<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:44:38.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHIMOLOGY</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3800786186391490811</id><published>2007-09-16T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T08:51:15.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just want to say a big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those we asked me to cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine now, thank you so so so much for your concern.&lt;br /&gt;It means the world to me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I moved.&lt;br /&gt;This is my new link! &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/weihuixoxo"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3800786186391490811?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3800786186391490811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3800786186391490811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3800786186391490811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3800786186391490811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-want-to-say-big-thank-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2302302085282321992</id><published>2007-09-14T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T21:47:16.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;What if you never talked to me again.&lt;br /&gt;Would I regret being pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Would I think of myself as a dumb bitch for not replying you when you apologised.&lt;br /&gt;I don't deny the fact that I am afraid that you might not talk to me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sometimes, the person you want the most is the person you're best without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maybe it's true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2302302085282321992?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2302302085282321992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2302302085282321992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2302302085282321992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2302302085282321992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7048792949675622865</id><published>2007-09-14T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T09:41:12.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FORGET IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all that you can say. I tried to care. I believed you when you said you never told her that you loved her. I believed you when you said you never told her that you'll be there for her forever. But wait, does all of this matter at all. Like whether I believe you or not. That is between you and that girl. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thanks &lt;/span&gt;for not trusting me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thanks &lt;/span&gt;for being such a bastard to the point where you gave me your user name and password for friendster. You never realised that it was an insult to me, did you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Thanks &lt;/span&gt;for being so bloody insensitive. You had no idea how much it hurts okay. All you said was "forget it". I tried to be there for you. I wanted to assure you that, you can tell me everything cause I'll be there to listen to you. But no, you had to push me away. I have no idea why you got so fucking pissed in the first place. Is trying to show someone concern a kind of sin, a type of offence?&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;FUCK NO.&lt;/span&gt; I said, if you didn't say anything of those things to her, you didn't need to worry. Why did you have to go all &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cold &lt;/span&gt;and say stuff like "fuck it" and "forget it". &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- these two words just showed me how much we didn't know about each other. And obviously, it proved me wrong on how I thought we were getting along fine. I don't understand how you could freaking doubt me. Like bloody hell, how could you doubt whether I trust or care for you. I believed you when you said you didn't say that you love her. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;believed &lt;/span&gt;you when you said you didn't say you'll be there for her forever. I really trusted you. I really don't understand. Why did you have to go and say "forget it" and push me away. Fuckshit, it fucking hurts to hear that. I really don't understand. Why, tell me, why did you have to get pissed. I didn't do anything wrong. Oh maybe you got pissed cause I wanted to listen to you, cause I wanted to be there for you. And &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; apologise to me. You didn't do anything wrong. I was the one in the wrong. I was&lt;/span&gt; wrong to freaking care. It's all my fault. What you said hurt me, in a way or another, and fuck, it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;stings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm such an idiot. Who cries over stupid shits like this anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;David, thanks for listening to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You, listening to me, it's more than I could ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7048792949675622865?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7048792949675622865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7048792949675622865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7048792949675622865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7048792949675622865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/fuck.html' title='FUCK.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5406987482669428837</id><published>2007-09-14T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:44:55.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAVIDDDD</title><content type='html'>DAVID BOUGHT ME MARSHMALLOWS FOR BREAKFAST/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuqWfwkUbKI/AAAAAAAAAho/jUnOB9P3O4Y/s1600-h/marshmallows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuqWfwkUbKI/AAAAAAAAAho/jUnOB9P3O4Y/s320/marshmallows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110062199562595490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David, you're the bestttttttttttttttttt man&lt;br /&gt;I LOVEEEE YOU LIKE SHITXZXZXZXZXZXZXZ&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so so so so so much!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5406987482669428837?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5406987482669428837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5406987482669428837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5406987482669428837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5406987482669428837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/davidddd.html' title='DAVIDDDD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuqWfwkUbKI/AAAAAAAAAho/jUnOB9P3O4Y/s72-c/marshmallows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4615155185417368102</id><published>2007-09-11T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:44:55.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM TIREDDDDD</title><content type='html'>I've been studying so hard man.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I'm sooo tired.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bloody sleep at night too.&lt;br /&gt;I can only sleep at like 1 or 2 am now.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuaIfBSi1JI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LQqItobcyok/s1600-h/a_couple-kiss3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's just another 2 more weeks before the main exams start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;GOOOO WEIHUI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just pass dumb bio okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 boxes checked out of the 25 boxes/&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I can finish studying all this stupid topics before the examination starts :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm so into all the photography kinda thing now.&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures are sooo lovey-dovey and sweet and nice.&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I'm jealous. Hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to study already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;YOU &lt;u&gt;CAN&lt;/u&gt; DO IT, WEIHUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Righttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuaIfRSi1LI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SxBHfU5kRQ8/s1600-h/28186447_7bd3f75194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuaIfRSi1LI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SxBHfU5kRQ8/s320/28186447_7bd3f75194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108920898096911538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4615155185417368102?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4615155185417368102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4615155185417368102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4615155185417368102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4615155185417368102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-tireddddd.html' title='IM TIREDDDDD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuaIfRSi1LI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SxBHfU5kRQ8/s72-c/28186447_7bd3f75194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-682804557528961554</id><published>2007-09-10T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:44:55.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMSSS</title><content type='html'>Time is precious now, so I can only afford to do short posts.&lt;br /&gt;I must study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;):&lt;/s&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised I'll face exams with a smile on my face(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried doing AMaths just now, confirmed a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I freaking suck at Chapter 13. Bloody Trigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what double angle formulas all that shit):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study hard.&lt;br /&gt;GO WEIHUI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuUtcBSi1II/AAAAAAAAAhI/aErQXpHGJXY/s1600-h/HuggingKidsSmall%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuUtcBSi1II/AAAAAAAAAhI/aErQXpHGJXY/s320/HuggingKidsSmall%5B4%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108539311727498370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes, a hug is all we need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-682804557528961554?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/682804557528961554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=682804557528961554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/682804557528961554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/682804557528961554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/examsss.html' title='EXAMSSS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RuUtcBSi1II/AAAAAAAAAhI/aErQXpHGJXY/s72-c/HuggingKidsSmall%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-813186698174876841</id><published>2007-09-08T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:07:13.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3AM</title><content type='html'>Zomg, I slept at 3am last night!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep. That's why :/&lt;br /&gt;And I woke up at around 12.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad not bad.&lt;br /&gt;9 hours of sleep! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go down to SBH later but aiyahh, I'm just going down for Huang and Huixin. Talk to them, study a lil' bit there, whatever. Yeahhhh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop fooling around with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-813186698174876841?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/813186698174876841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=813186698174876841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/813186698174876841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/813186698174876841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/3am.html' title='3AM'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8841190960063894290</id><published>2007-09-07T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T05:24:51.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" class="me" &gt;hug&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="pronset"&gt; &lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/premium.gif" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img class="luna-Img" src="http://cache.lexico.com/dictionary/graphics/luna/thinsp.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure.reference.com/premium/login.html?rd=2&amp;u=http%3A%2F%2Fdictionary.reference.com%2Fbrowse%2Fhug"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cache.lexico.com/g/d/speaker.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span class="show_ipapr" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;hʌg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_sp()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show spelled pronunciation"&gt;Show Spelled Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pron"&gt;huhg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="pk = window.open('/help/luna/Spell_pron_key.html', 'PronunciationKey','height=700,width=560,left=0,top=0,resizable,scrollbars');if(pk){pk.focus();}" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click for pronunciation key';return true;" title="Click for pronunciation key"&gt;Pronunciation Key&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="pron_toggle" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="pronlink" onclick="javascript:show_ip()" onmouseout="status='';return true;" onmouseover="status='Click to toggle pronunciation';return true;" title="Click to show IPA pronunciation"&gt;Show IPA Pronunciation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;verb,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;hugged, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="secondary-bf"&gt;hug·ging, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;noun  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;–verb (used with object)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to clasp tightly in the arms, esp. with affection; embrace. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to cling firmly or fondly to; cherish: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;to hug an opinion. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;3.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to keep close to, as in sailing, walking, or in moving along or alongside of: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;to hug the shore; to hug the road. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;span class="pg"&gt;–verb (used without object)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;4.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;to cling together; lie close. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;span class="pg"&gt;–noun  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;table class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dn" valign="top"&gt;5.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;a tight clasp with the arms; embrace.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the kind of 15 minutes kind of hug.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you hug that person, all you think about is him, and time seems to have stopped at this moment. When all you want to do is just stay that way forever. Soaking in the fullness of your love. Breathing in his type of smell. And you feel all fuzzy-wuzzy and loved inside and you just want to hold him close to you forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This kind of hug, is sooo once-in-a-lifetime. And you don't get this just anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8841190960063894290?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8841190960063894290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8841190960063894290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8841190960063894290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8841190960063894290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/hug.html' title='HUG'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-52528410574346386</id><published>2007-09-06T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:00:56.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EOYS</title><content type='html'>I'm hooked on blogging! That's only for now. Soon or later, I'll blog like once a week.&lt;br /&gt;Hurrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had this super nice dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dear God, please that become a reality pleaseeeeee. Thankyou. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading My best friend's girl by Dorothy Koomson. The Marshmallows for Breakfast is also written by her! :D OMG, ALL HER BOOKS. DAMN GOOD. Must-reads must-reads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huang called me yesterday! She said that. We have to go SBH to watch the inter-jc don't-know-what one on saturday ): 5pm - 7pm. Damn,this holidays is so shitty. I hardly studied. Omg, I need motivation! I must get into my study mode! I don't want to fail EOYs! ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-52528410574346386?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/52528410574346386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=52528410574346386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/52528410574346386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/52528410574346386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/eoys.html' title='EOYS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7619446321335263414</id><published>2007-09-06T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:14:49.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOHN LITTLE SALE</title><content type='html'>Back from the John Little Sale(:&lt;br /&gt;Not bad ehh the sale. I bought a few things :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a bag which is $40. What kind of sale right! Likeeeeeeeee, I thought it would be cheaper. But still, the bag is. FABULOUS. Haha, I bought 3 bras too! HAHA, lol. I bought 3 books too! Wheeeee, I love reading. I really do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't bought my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; marshmallows for breakfast&lt;/span&gt; yet! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy wants to go the the food exibition shit at Suntec tmrrrr. Owell. I suppose I can check out the Topshop&amp;Whatever there(: HEEEEEEEEE :D Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More dresses please! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;I want &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Yellow &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green &lt;/span&gt;dresses! I don't mind &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue &lt;/span&gt;too! SHOPPINGGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's currently 1.10am and I'm still feeling wide awake. What a achievement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7619446321335263414?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7619446321335263414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7619446321335263414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7619446321335263414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7619446321335263414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/john-little-sale.html' title='JOHN LITTLE SALE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5515429560695681250</id><published>2007-09-06T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:44:56.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSHUA QUEK WEN JIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;One day away from you and it seems like eternity. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;wah lau nvr blog about  me fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, okay, I shall blog about you now!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you'll read this though.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JOSHUA QUEK WEN JIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You must be feeling really honoured cause your name is super big on my blog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so, I have super no idea why you like to view my webcam so much. Every single time I'm in my sister's room, you'll just go, "WEBCAM"! Tskkkkk. You're&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in love with/addicted&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;the webcam huh! &amp;How could you only talk to me just cause I'm interesting/funny. I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;, I thought you talk to me cause I'm nice to talk to):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ahhh, faster go and install your webcam and make it work! This way, we can have our super super nice video call righttt! Ask your daddy go help you okay?(: Hmmm, I realised I don't know much about you! ): Oh yessssss, I'm here to remind you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;AGAIN &lt;/span&gt;that you cannot anyhow use ily alrighttttt! Use it when you mean it! You can't use it too often too! Or elseeee.. I think you get what I'm trying to say. You probably think I'm such a nag now! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say already! ): Ummmm, well. You're studying right now, and I think I'm kinda disturbing you): Owells. I shall end this post soon. To conclude the post, I shall just say, I'm super glad that I met you and I love you joshieeeee(: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;You'll always be the greatest and I'll always be the bestest kay! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, here's a picture of you too! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Please don't kill me/get pissed when you see this :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt-6bhSi1HI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QZOU1uzbzPY/s1600-h/1_515957685l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt-6bhSi1HI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QZOU1uzbzPY/s320/1_515957685l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107005484416816242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT'S YOU SHAKING THE WHOEVER-THAT-GUY-IS' HAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5515429560695681250?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5515429560695681250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5515429560695681250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5515429560695681250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5515429560695681250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/joshua-quek-wen-jie.html' title='JOSHUA QUEK WEN JIE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt-6bhSi1HI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QZOU1uzbzPY/s72-c/1_515957685l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8327550022560975158</id><published>2007-09-05T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:44:59.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHARLYN</title><content type='html'>PHOTOS FROM SHARLYN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdBSi1DI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Kj514ULM6AI/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdBSi1DI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Kj514ULM6AI/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731731791303730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdBSi1EI/AAAAAAAAAgo/NAD3e0HNxM8/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdBSi1EI/AAAAAAAAAgo/NAD3e0HNxM8/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731731791303746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdRSi1FI/AAAAAAAAAgw/SAz5KriHZ28/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdRSi1FI/AAAAAAAAAgw/SAz5KriHZ28/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731736086271058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdhSi1GI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wB8HQGJW5HI/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdhSi1GI/AAAAAAAAAg4/wB8HQGJW5HI/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731740381238370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OWNAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A8xSi09I/AAAAAAAAAfw/JDUyZ0psQxI/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A8xSi09I/AAAAAAAAAfw/JDUyZ0psQxI/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731177740522450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A8xSi0-I/AAAAAAAAAf4/QXz_RNkGTJg/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A8xSi0-I/AAAAAAAAAf4/QXz_RNkGTJg/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731177740522466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9BSi0_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tUGYa-346Vc/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9BSi0_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tUGYa-346Vc/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731182035489778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;check out the unglam-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9RSi1AI/AAAAAAAAAgI/xd3EowE3nms/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9RSi1AI/AAAAAAAAAgI/xd3EowE3nms/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731186330457090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9RSi1BI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/1sHhCzduSK0/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7A9RSi1BI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/1sHhCzduSK0/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106731186330457106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYRSi05I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/rVa4bkh6Q0E/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYRSi05I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/rVa4bkh6Q0E/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106730550675297170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYhSi06I/AAAAAAAAAfY/HaFAWEVcWmg/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYhSi06I/AAAAAAAAAfY/HaFAWEVcWmg/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106730554970264482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYhSi07I/AAAAAAAAAfg/zvsf1qP8cxA/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYhSi07I/AAAAAAAAAfg/zvsf1qP8cxA/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106730554970264498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYxSi08I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_OvFR3pJDrk/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7AYxSi08I/AAAAAAAAAfo/_OvFR3pJDrk/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106730559265231810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2hSi0zI/AAAAAAAAAeg/PSXrQWv4wK0/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2hSi0zI/AAAAAAAAAeg/PSXrQWv4wK0/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729970854712114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2hSi00I/AAAAAAAAAeo/D2m5-dKjxNA/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2hSi00I/AAAAAAAAAeo/D2m5-dKjxNA/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729970854712130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2xSi01I/AAAAAAAAAew/VRvGI_rXxsA/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_2xSi01I/AAAAAAAAAew/VRvGI_rXxsA/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729975149679442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_3RSi02I/AAAAAAAAAe4/DTeQD7wvLGo/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_3RSi02I/AAAAAAAAAe4/DTeQD7wvLGo/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729983739614050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_3RSi03I/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fa37rnQIUws/s1600-h/TEACHERS%27+DAY+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6_3RSi03I/AAAAAAAAAfA/Fa37rnQIUws/s320/TEACHERS%27+DAY+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106729983739614066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;OOOOOH THE LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8327550022560975158?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8327550022560975158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8327550022560975158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8327550022560975158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8327550022560975158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/sharlyn.html' title='SHARLYN'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt7BdBSi1DI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Kj514ULM6AI/s72-c/TEACHERS%27+DAY+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4629676224041503591</id><published>2007-09-05T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:01.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>picturesss</title><content type='html'>Here are the pictures from friday! Will post somemore after Sharlyn sends me themm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tzxSi0uI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ObdEFBTT5Kk/s1600-h/sentosa+324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tzxSi0uI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ObdEFBTT5Kk/s320/sentosa+324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106710132400771810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fatimah&amp;Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6t0BSi0vI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zu-HNpUO_eI/s1600-h/sentosa+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6t0BSi0vI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zu-HNpUO_eI/s320/sentosa+327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106710136695739122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sec 2s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6t0RSi0xI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/f5w9zA6Iswg/s1600-h/sentosa+335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6t0RSi0xI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/f5w9zA6Iswg/s320/sentosa+335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106710140990706450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before tanning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tNxSi0pI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/go0qSzizIa4/s1600-h/sentosa+303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tNxSi0pI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/go0qSzizIa4/s320/sentosa+303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709479565742738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOBSi0qI/AAAAAAAAAdY/aJfjKFF9cWE/s1600-h/sentosa+306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOBSi0qI/AAAAAAAAAdY/aJfjKFF9cWE/s320/sentosa+306.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709483860710050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tORSi0rI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rC6Db9mm5kU/s1600-h/sentosa+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tORSi0rI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rC6Db9mm5kU/s320/sentosa+313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709488155677362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOhSi0sI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4zYiK1V9_LA/s1600-h/sentosa+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOhSi0sI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4zYiK1V9_LA/s320/sentosa+316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709492450644674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faithh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOxSi0tI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Sd5Q48pQuTI/s1600-h/sentosa+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tOxSi0tI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Sd5Q48pQuTI/s320/sentosa+317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106709496745611986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lip Balm sniffing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sfhSi0kI/AAAAAAAAAco/tqL8A6t3VRY/s1600-h/sentosa+295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sfhSi0kI/AAAAAAAAAco/tqL8A6t3VRY/s320/sentosa+295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106708684996792898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sfxSi0lI/AAAAAAAAAcw/piUhB2LCLCE/s1600-h/sentosa+296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sfxSi0lI/AAAAAAAAAcw/piUhB2LCLCE/s320/sentosa+296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106708689291760210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sgBSi0mI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WvQpK2e2QWs/s1600-h/sentosa+297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sgBSi0mI/AAAAAAAAAc4/WvQpK2e2QWs/s320/sentosa+297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106708693586727522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sgRSi0nI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hpez6V0xz5M/s1600-h/sentosa+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6sgRSi0nI/AAAAAAAAAdA/hpez6V0xz5M/s320/sentosa+298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106708697881694834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rEhSi0fI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gMhy0GGNxvg/s1600-h/sentosa+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rEhSi0fI/AAAAAAAAAcA/gMhy0GGNxvg/s320/sentosa+275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707121628697074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah Di,Tootjun Cindy Devina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFBSi0gI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pxobbfLHm-E/s1600-h/sentosa+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFBSi0gI/AAAAAAAAAcI/pxobbfLHm-E/s320/sentosa+288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707130218631682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFRSi0hI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8BPsCzN6Rkw/s1600-h/sentosa+289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFRSi0hI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8BPsCzN6Rkw/s320/sentosa+289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707134513598994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFhSi0iI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ImHZEH_nLAU/s1600-h/sentosa+291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6rFhSi0iI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ImHZEH_nLAU/s320/sentosa+291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106707138808566306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BingBong Tootjun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;5th Sept 07&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Changi Airport to study with David, Sharlyn and Daphne(: It was funnnn. But we stopped studying halfway and went to Plaza Singapura. Hanged out for damn long at Yamaha. David promised to teach me piano after EOYs! YAYYYY! :D Sharlyn is damn pro at Piano too! Daphne and I were like.. so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noob &lt;/span&gt;at piano &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;Yeah so after that, David wanted to treat us to dinner(awww, how nice) at pizza hut! He's a nice person. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;David Law Tai Wai, I'm sincere okay.&lt;/span&gt; Took a few pictures. They are all with David/Sharlyn. Ate at Yoshinoya instead. I enjoyed myself today. And aiyahhh, I have to say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAVID WAS SERIOUSLY DAMN NICE TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David, thanks for today and also for walking me back to the interchange, Mr. Nice Guy. I'll be waiting for my Swensen's ice-cream. OHHHHH, AND REMEMBER TO TAKE A PHOTO OF MY BALLOON FOR ME PLEASE! :D I want my helium balloon sooo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt62ghSi0yI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dm0WJe_cOBg/s1600-h/frown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt62ghSi0yI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dm0WJe_cOBg/s320/frown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106719697292940066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ME&amp;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;FOREVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4629676224041503591?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4629676224041503591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4629676224041503591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4629676224041503591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4629676224041503591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/picturesss.html' title='picturesss'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rt6tzxSi0uI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ObdEFBTT5Kk/s72-c/sentosa+324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6744584666815613875</id><published>2007-09-03T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:02.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SON SEUNG HUNNNN</title><content type='html'>Patience is a virtue, people!&lt;br /&gt;Wait for the friggin' pictures from friday! Tsktsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, if you people didn't know, weihui the great rebonded her hair and looks like and egg now! HAHA (inside joke) It looks quite okay(: Dear queen of the ocean(You know who you are!), I'm sorry, I have to resign from the post of being a lion! HAHA, sorry, another inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up the pictures if I do take pictures while studying with Rachel today(: We're studying at Coffee Bean@Parkway! :D Anybody wanna join us?&lt;br /&gt;Doubt sooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna bring Rachel is check out that helium balloon! I hope its not sold out yet ):I've no money to buy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aiyah, I'll buy it soon, when I have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaaa-chingg&lt;/span&gt;! The balloon reminds me of my Song Seung Hun, I can keep looking at it like forever. Heh heh. I feel happy when I look at it/him! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back with the Song Seung Hun crazee! :DDDDD He's soooo cute and hottttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a dragover="true" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCchSi0bI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1WKdL0bP-UA/s1600-h/Song+Seung+Hun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCchSi0bI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1WKdL0bP-UA/s320/Song+Seung+Hun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106169872759574962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a dragover="true" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCcxSi0cI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5fc0cJjVdd4/s1600-h/1223_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCcxSi0cI/AAAAAAAAAbo/5fc0cJjVdd4/s320/1223_main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106169877054542274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCcxSi0dI/AAAAAAAAAbw/9Ivopqp9xmM/s1600-h/womenwk0706a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCcxSi0dI/AAAAAAAAAbw/9Ivopqp9xmM/s320/womenwk0706a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106169877054542290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCdBSi0eI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hyq3bQArpbQ/s1600-h/d0065375_23293836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCdBSi0eI/AAAAAAAAAb4/Hyq3bQArpbQ/s320/d0065375_23293836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106169881349509602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6744584666815613875?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6744584666815613875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6744584666815613875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6744584666815613875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6744584666815613875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/son-seung-hunnnn.html' title='SON SEUNG HUNNNN'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RtzCchSi0bI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1WKdL0bP-UA/s72-c/Song+Seung+Hun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7562490289630362212</id><published>2007-09-01T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T01:43:34.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>Pictures will be up after Serinder, Sharlyn and Weidi sends me the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Probably after Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa, Sakae, Be-yourself-day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7562490289630362212?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7562490289630362212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7562490289630362212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7562490289630362212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7562490289630362212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-646607568366225272</id><published>2007-09-01T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T01:42:18.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY):</title><content type='html'>Dear you-know-who-you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I'm really sorry if I pissed you when I was "angry" with you. I know I was in no position to be angry with you because the matter doesn't even concern me and I should have be more caring and patient): I should have tried to understand you. &amp;amp;I'm terribly sorry for being so mean and also being such a bitch in the comment I sent you. Hopefully, you'll read this. I don't want what we have now to just disappear just like that. Once again, I'm really sorry sweetie. I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;weihui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-646607568366225272?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/646607568366225272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=646607568366225272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/646607568366225272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/646607568366225272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/09/sorry.html' title='SORRY):'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8497458383125989098</id><published>2007-08-30T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T06:43:34.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daphne</title><content type='html'>Omg, Daphne is such a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;Check out her latest post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" href="http://www.xanga.com/theboldandbeautiful"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne, you're worth it.&lt;br /&gt;That's why.&lt;br /&gt;I love you sweetieee(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8497458383125989098?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8497458383125989098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8497458383125989098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8497458383125989098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8497458383125989098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/daphne.html' title='daphne'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2698140985879950241</id><published>2007-08-30T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T04:56:23.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smile PLEASE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Josh, please smile.&lt;br /&gt;At least, please try to smile for boss alright.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna see you sad anymore.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to parkway with loserweedy, wongbingbong and zhijun (I'll get a nickname for her soon enough) to get teacher's day present! :D We got a helium balloon for Mrs Lim. And while I was there, I saw this really lovely/sweet balloon. It's to die for luhhhh. The front says, "YOU&amp;ME" and behind says "FOREVER". Oh god, it's sooo super duper nice. I'll just marry the person who gets me that. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got cards for all of the teachers! And I'm sharing a few presents with some of them :D I'm giving presents to Miss Chan, Mrs Lim, Miss Saffiah and Mr Ang. I think that Miss Chan and Mrs Lim are like super super good teachers! They are soo patient with us! And extra star for Mrs Lim cause she is so dedicated, you can't get a teacher like her just anywhere! I love my teachers. I mean, a few of them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes, I won't be going training anymore, I'll only go after EOYs, I'm soo happy! Wheeeeeeee(: Gosh, I don't know what I'm gonna wear tmr anymore. Stupid school rules. We can't wear skirts, shorts, tanktops, etc. So what the hell can we wear? Urgh, this is so NOT be-yourself-day. Dumb guidelines. How annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgomgomg, my auntie is giving us her family piano cause she bought a new one! The workers are coming over in around half an hours' time! I shall upload and lovely picture of it once it reaches home! :DDD I'm so exicted! I feel like taking up piano classes again now! Heeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby let me be the girl&lt;br /&gt;That you can count on to rock your world&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll see there's so much more than curves&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll see that you and me belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2698140985879950241?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2698140985879950241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2698140985879950241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2698140985879950241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2698140985879950241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/bullshit.html' title='smile PLEASE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2787469823207654037</id><published>2007-08-29T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T05:51:37.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXCITED SHIT WORXZXZ</title><content type='html'>Training today was short but super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;But I kinda liked training today(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Huang, if you are reading this, I know you're probably overwhelmed with joy right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa was such an idiot. She tried to seat on the stage but she feel backwards and her ass &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;plonked!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on the stairs -.- Guess what, she's got some blueblack on her ass now. Welcome to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loserville&lt;/span&gt;, Tessa. Haha, kidding luhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going training tmr! I'm so happy, at least I don't need to see the sickening monfortians (I don't like some of them) and yeahhh. Wanted to tan/swim at Daphne's house but she has her &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;thangggggg&lt;/span&gt;. So cannot): Sadddd. I'm debating on what I should do, I don't wanna study, but there isn't anything else that I can do :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeee, Faith is joining us on Friday! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAKAE, SHOPPING, TANNING AND BEACH SOCCER! :DD &lt;/span&gt;I'm super duper duper excited man! It's gonna be fun alrighttt. I think I'll just sleep on the beach and tan. Haha, sleeping on the sand is super comfortable and nice! Plus, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listening to my iPod and lying on the sandddd&lt;/span&gt;. It sounds like a dream come true! I really really can't wait! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Besides, I need my beauty sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make this blog post really really long, urghhh, i wish I had pictures, this way my blog wouldnt be so boring): So sorry people, but I promise promise promise I'll post up the pictures i'm taking on friday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of friday, i'm gonna wear denim shorts, suspenders and a checkered brown top! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;GOSHXZXZXZ, I'M SO TOTALLY LOVING MY LIFE!&lt;/span&gt; Yes I do, but just for now. Once EOYs are nearer, I'll prolly become &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;emoshit&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hurhur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna buy a new bikini! The ones at billabong looks damn nice, but they are like $79 or moreeeee. Boooooo): Ohhhh, I totally need a new bag! My poor shelmo is still stuck with that yellow baggggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really shagged. I think I shall head for the bed soon(: I'm just so so so tired :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So tell me, are you real or fake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You're just like a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;All I can hope for is that you are &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2787469823207654037?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2787469823207654037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2787469823207654037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2787469823207654037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2787469823207654037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/excited-shit-worxzxz.html' title='EXCITED SHIT WORXZXZ'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7209585087192702267</id><published>2007-08-28T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T06:35:58.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Baby, please be mine to hold.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, more than you'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile silly.&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll always be there.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about our differences anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Just be mine, all I want is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I love you a little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;each time&lt;br /&gt;And when you cant quite match your clothes&lt;br /&gt;Or when you l&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;augh at your own jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thats when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you, more than you'll know&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you &lt;s&gt;forget&lt;/s&gt; that we had a date&lt;br /&gt;Or that look that you get when you show up late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Baby I love you, I love you anyway&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7209585087192702267?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7209585087192702267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7209585087192702267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7209585087192702267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7209585087192702267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/baby-please-be-mine-to-hold.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8663112024955095346</id><published>2007-08-28T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T02:24:37.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DUMB BITCH</title><content type='html'>I really hate people who hurt the people I love.&lt;br /&gt;Be it my family, friends, cousins, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, I don't know what I can do, and all I do is cry. It makes me so sad and pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If I had a choice, I'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rip &lt;/span&gt;out your intestines, leave it to dry in the sun, and start tearing out your flesh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;piece by piece&lt;/span&gt;. I'll pull out your nails, one by one. I'll return the pain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as much. Fucktard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I feel so heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;For my ____.&lt;br /&gt;She's been trying to keep everything to herself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of her, she's been such a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;She's been trying so hard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking bitch, Mary.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Go bang your head on the wall, I've never seen someone more selfish than you.&lt;br /&gt;My _____ treated you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;You guys were friends for 9years too.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how disgusting you are.&lt;br /&gt;You revolt me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sickening bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8663112024955095346?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8663112024955095346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8663112024955095346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8663112024955095346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8663112024955095346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/dumb-bitch.html' title='DUMB BITCH'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7546504476773258695</id><published>2007-08-27T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T06:43:17.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BE MINE TO HOLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; Honey why you calling me so late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;It's kinda hard to talk right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm in &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;love&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;infatuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, I'm the most &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fickle-minded&lt;/span&gt; bitch you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I didn't plan to feel this way either.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to express what I wanna say now.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who to talk to):&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that whoever I talk to think i'm some disgusting freak after listening to me. Sighhhh):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I finally got back all my songs. I know i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;damn &lt;/span&gt;outdated but I'm super in love with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Lips Of An Angel by Hinder&lt;/span&gt;. Heh heh. Training ended early today and I was thinking along the lines of me relaxing at home, but nooo, stupid shweta has to come and tell me to do my ENGLISH COMPRE &amp; ENGLISH LETTER. I hate school, can't I only start studying during September hols or something :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I can't wait for chalet! Helll yeah, we're gonna have damn alot of fun(: Chalet is gonna rock. Chalet is gonna be full of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Camwhoring sessions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More Food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PJ Party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weidi's snoring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bitching/Gossipping(sp?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Screaming&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pizzas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heart-to-heart talks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazy videos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Loads of lip syncing/dancing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I CAN'T WAIT. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;can only imagine&lt;/span&gt; the crazy things we would be doing! :DDD I love 3/4 although I can't stand anti-class spirit people like ... Urgh, I holding back the temptation of typing her name outttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the longest post this month or even more. Haha, i'm off to watch my teevee now! ;D may continue blogging later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;weihui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please don't turn me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7546504476773258695?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7546504476773258695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7546504476773258695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7546504476773258695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7546504476773258695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/be-mine-to-hold.html' title='BE MINE TO HOLD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8025879911173657951</id><published>2007-08-25T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T22:29:56.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FATTY</title><content type='html'>I feel flabby and fat.&lt;br /&gt;I need to loseeee weight):&lt;br /&gt;Hurrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September holidays are gonna rock.&lt;br /&gt;Studying + Shoppipng and whatever!&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go swimming and tanning too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I shall sleep and dream.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;BYEEE SWEETIES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8025879911173657951?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8025879911173657951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8025879911173657951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8025879911173657951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8025879911173657951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/fatty.html' title='FATTY'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7105532879959353117</id><published>2007-08-25T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T07:47:45.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBORDINATE LOVE!</title><content type='html'>Okayyy back.&lt;br /&gt;I'm now more sure than ever than I need retail therapy please.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently talking to Josh and Huixin.&lt;br /&gt;They are making me smile/laugh like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love my subordinate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7105532879959353117?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7105532879959353117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7105532879959353117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7105532879959353117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7105532879959353117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/subordinate-love.html' title='SUBORDINATE LOVE!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3395363523034756788</id><published>2007-08-24T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:44:28.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;You remind me of an ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;So full of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, that's you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fcking emo now. God knows why.&lt;br /&gt;Omgosh, it has got to be my menses.&lt;br /&gt;That's why I have mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;And yeahhh, I AM HAVING MY MENSES NOW.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change my skin man.&lt;br /&gt;Will blog after changing blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;TATA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3395363523034756788?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3395363523034756788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3395363523034756788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3395363523034756788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3395363523034756788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/emo.html' title='EMO'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6929484308264004242</id><published>2007-08-24T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T07:35:46.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUFFINS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO SUGAR MUFFINS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for be-yourself-day! Wheeeeee, going out with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Dean, Sharlyn, Loserweedy and Zhijun&lt;/span&gt; and somemore I think, not confirmed yet. We're gonna go Sentosa to tan after school until around 3pm, thennn. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SAKAE SUSHI!&lt;/span&gt; :D Heh, from 3pm - 6pm after that would be late night shopping at town! :D I refuse to give up on Far East, I still believe that it's nice to shop there! HURR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need dresses please! I'm so sick of wearing tops and bottoms, plus, wearing all those casual dresses are so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;too! Andddd, I want ties! And more suspenders! I bought another pair of suspenders yesterday! It's only $12.90! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;cheappp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to sleep, im bloody tired please. Byeeeeee DONUTS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6929484308264004242?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6929484308264004242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6929484308264004242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6929484308264004242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6929484308264004242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/muffins.html' title='MUFFINS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1710251948751685695</id><published>2007-08-21T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T05:30:08.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RESULTS LIKE SHIT</title><content type='html'>I got all my results back.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But arghhh, I'm still quite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;English - 61/B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;AMaths - C6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Maths 63/B4 [LIKE WTH.IT SUCKS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Chinese 48.3/E8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Chemistry - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;69.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;/B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Combined Humanities - 70.4/A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Geography - 67.4/B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Biology - 50/C6 [YES, I KNOW.I'M DAMN LUCKY]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pathetic L1R5 of 22.&lt;br /&gt;I could have gotten 18, but well, let's not talk about them cause I'll get so pissed and mad and never mind. Tskkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna post up pictures of Zany Parade but I haven't gotten the pictures yet! :/ Soon people. Soon okay! AND YESSSSS. I finally got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my lovely white suspenders&lt;/span&gt;! :D And I can't wait to get my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tie &lt;/span&gt;tooo! :D And my shorts and wheeee. Shopping sweetie! :D Late night shopping, tanning and damn it yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm loving my life for now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are coming but I'm kinda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;looking forward to it cause I'll be studying for the whole week. EOYs are here): And, I die die also gonna chiong until a get a L1R5 below 20. Hurrr. Hmmm, looking on the bright side, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;there's no training&lt;/span&gt;! LIKE ZOMG. THANK GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, guess what I'm thinking of now! I'm thinking of that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;gorgeous &lt;/span&gt;dress from topshop which freaking costs $93&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'll try to get it in my dreams)&lt;/span&gt;. That damn cool tie, that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;freaking hot&lt;/span&gt; topppp. AHHHHH, shopping please! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dear God, please drop money to Earth from Heaven! Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1710251948751685695?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1710251948751685695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1710251948751685695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1710251948751685695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1710251948751685695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/results-like-shit.html' title='RESULTS LIKE SHIT'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7553724851911517436</id><published>2007-08-16T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T00:40:32.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FALLOUT BOY PLEASE!</title><content type='html'>My results really suck.&lt;br /&gt;I got 26.5/40 for chemistry. Fuudgeee. I don't even have any As. All B3s please. Urghhhh. Probably getting EL compre and SS back tmr. God, please bless me and help me pass both! I think I'm gonna cut my hair later. Oh shit man, Zany is this sat and I'm still not ready with the performance! I shall lock myself in the room and get the cheer and everything else ready! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i'm really glad I'm in 3/4. I got to meet so many fabulous people! Likeee, Sharlyn, Faith, Grace, Shweta, Khushboo, Kareena, Yong Xian, Farah, Deannie, Serinder and lots more! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" class="std_font" &gt;This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters&lt;br /&gt;But we never stood a chance&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not sure if it matters&lt;br /&gt;If you are the shores, I am the waves begging for big moons&lt;br /&gt;I’m mailing letters to addresses in a ghost town&lt;br /&gt;(your secret's out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this hurts, it was meant to&lt;br /&gt;Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one&lt;br /&gt;And it's mind over you don't, don't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters&lt;br /&gt;But it must be said again that all us boys are just screaming&lt;br /&gt;Into microphones for attention&lt;br /&gt;Because we're just so bored&lt;br /&gt;We never knew that you would pick it apart, oh&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling apart to songs about hips and hearts&lt;br /&gt;(your secret's out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this hurts, it was meant to&lt;br /&gt;Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one&lt;br /&gt;And it's mind over you don't, don't matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to obsess over living,&lt;br /&gt;Now I only obsess over you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you'd like boys like me better&lt;br /&gt;In the dark lying on top of you&lt;br /&gt;This has been said so many times that I'm not sure if it matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this hurts, it was meant to&lt;br /&gt;Your secret's out and the best part is it isn't even a good one&lt;br /&gt;And it's mind over you don't, don't, don't, don't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7553724851911517436?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7553724851911517436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7553724851911517436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7553724851911517436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7553724851911517436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/fallout-boy-please.html' title='FALLOUT BOY PLEASE!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5776151289878806674</id><published>2007-08-15T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T07:57:23.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MESSY</title><content type='html'>My life officially sucks now, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;This past week, I've been called a.. (I bet you're never guess it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;BIMBO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like hey, I'm not bimbo! I'm just a cool girl kay.  Hurrr. And it's like "bimbo" and "weihui" totally don't match please! It's like.. Cheese with chocolate! EWW! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my marks back too, god. It's HORRID. I feel like hanging myself on a rope and die. Here are the PATHETIC scores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMaths - 20/40&lt;br /&gt;Geog - 17.5/25&lt;br /&gt;History - 14/20&lt;br /&gt;EL compo - 20/30&lt;br /&gt;Biology - 13/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, my bio just sucks. I failed Term 1 and Term 3, barely passed Term 2. Goshhh die, I don't wanna go do combined science! ): Not saying it's bad, but. It's a waste if I collapse it into one subject! Pffft, my L1R5 is gonna rocket sky high. Like yo, probably 35 or more. Zany Parade is so shit. I'm not even done with the bloody performance thing. Kill me luh. I'm the horriblest sports captain ever. I'm sorry 3/4! ): But I tried the cheer right. I mean, I'm sorry if it sounds stupid :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be going to watch Secret with Noriko, David and KaiLiang :D That's something to be happy about :D I'm sooooo tired man ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Huang! I'm sorry about today! I was way too tired to try ): Stupid Mr Wong, make me play with stupid Choon Han and Kelvin. Tiring please! I was like changing from singles to doubles to singles and to doubles again! What the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khoo Jie Xiong, we still haven't met up for our shopping trip! And you have yet to tell me all about the gossip! Tsktsk! We must meet up soon kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckkk(pardon me). EOYs are in six weeks time and i'm so not prepared. It's like 10 chapters for each chapter or more. I really need to score for my amaths please. Oh God, please help me! Anyway, i'm still reading The Time Traveller's Wife. God, it's damn good :D And super sad ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I don't cry much. I only cry during movies and books and whatever. Anything else? Tears don't come out that easily. Emo, yeah whatever. I shall end with words are describe" my messy life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Full of bullshit"&lt;br /&gt;"WHY"&lt;br /&gt;"Jenny sucks"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not getting emo over you"&lt;br /&gt;"Honey muffin love"&lt;br /&gt;oh fuck, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I'm really so touched right now. It's like my life is damn messy and sad and "stressful" kinda but it's like Sharlyn is like still supporting me. I'm super touched luh. Then it's likeee, it's just super touching cause it's really nice to know that someone is there. It means so much to me that, i started tearing kay. 2 drops of my precious tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sharlyn Wong, thank you so so so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rock man. Go read her journal if you want. Click &lt;a href="http://iamwong.livejournal.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;! You guys probably won't get it. But whatever, as long as I get it (: Sharlyn Wong, i'll be here for you too, you lousy malaysian koko crunch! (: i love you to BITXZXZXZ. Really, thank you. So much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5776151289878806674?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5776151289878806674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5776151289878806674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5776151289878806674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5776151289878806674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/messy.html' title='MESSY'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1109396858469365714</id><published>2007-08-10T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T07:10:46.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOOO</title><content type='html'>I feel like crying):&lt;br /&gt;It's always like that.&lt;br /&gt;Wrong timings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1109396858469365714?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1109396858469365714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1109396858469365714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1109396858469365714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1109396858469365714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/boooo.html' title='BOOOO'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6845756479852443803</id><published>2007-08-08T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:07.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;National Day &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the fireworks with my family at marina square. And as I saw the last bit of fireworks, I felt like, I really love Singapore man! Like, I'm thankful for this and that and. I feel so proud to be a singaporean too! Hah! So here, check out the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs01m6bl4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/F7L1WDwlgBE/s1600-h/DSCN9267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096725498883184514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs01m6bl4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/F7L1WDwlgBE/s320/DSCN9267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Made in Singapore please.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0Tm6bl0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/dK3ErQWjkaw/s1600-h/DSCN9260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096724914767632194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0Tm6bl0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/dK3ErQWjkaw/s320/DSCN9260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0UG6bl1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5FsuSzXc9Jo/s1600-h/DSCN9262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096724923357566802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0UG6bl1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5FsuSzXc9Jo/s320/DSCN9262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0U26bl2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/pPgqv9IdXr0/s1600-h/DSCN9263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096724936242468706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0U26bl2I/AAAAAAAAAbA/pPgqv9IdXr0/s320/DSCN9263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0VG6bl3I/AAAAAAAAAbI/0uEfgf27wsE/s1600-h/DSCN9265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096724940537436018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs0VG6bl3I/AAAAAAAAAbI/0uEfgf27wsE/s320/DSCN9265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Self timer shots is the new love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carnival day &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Huang's house after the whole thing ended in school. Gosh, Huang's mum cooks really good food! Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huang and Auntie, thanks for the lunch/present!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fabulous! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv4G6bluI/AAAAAAAAAaA/NlBv4Uaj7XI/s1600-h/DSCN9238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096368200553830114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv4G6bluI/AAAAAAAAAaA/NlBv4Uaj7XI/s320/DSCN9238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv4m6blvI/AAAAAAAAAaI/fImZRpuh99c/s1600-h/DSCN9243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096368209143764722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv4m6blvI/AAAAAAAAAaI/fImZRpuh99c/s320/DSCN9243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv5G6blwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/6RiNVwTuB5o/s1600-h/DSCN9244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096368217733699330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnv5G6blwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/6RiNVwTuB5o/s320/DSCN9244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camwhore bitches :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu226blpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/hvdYyHKEg0c/s1600-h/DSCN9216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096367079567365778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu226blpI/AAAAAAAAAZY/hvdYyHKEg0c/s320/DSCN9216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu3G6blqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HxgRVDb8-Ec/s1600-h/DSCN9218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096367083862333090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu3G6blqI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HxgRVDb8-Ec/s320/DSCN9218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu3m6blrI/AAAAAAAAAZo/qeOJgpNvcyM/s1600-h/DSCN9222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096367092452267698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu3m6blrI/AAAAAAAAAZo/qeOJgpNvcyM/s320/DSCN9222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu326blsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qDnlvuTA5pg/s1600-h/DSCN9224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096367096747235010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu326blsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qDnlvuTA5pg/s320/DSCN9224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu4G6bltI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TscQFqSxS44/s1600-h/DSCN9236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096367101042202322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnu4G6bltI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TscQFqSxS44/s320/DSCN9236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rachel :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntZW6blkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4ra7zcTmA2s/s1600-h/DSCN9207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365473249596994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntZW6blkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4ra7zcTmA2s/s320/DSCN9207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The CHEF! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntZ26bllI/AAAAAAAAAY4/JgLX2KyoWbM/s1600-h/DSCN9205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365481839531602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntZ26bllI/AAAAAAAAAY4/JgLX2KyoWbM/s320/DSCN9205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mash potato! :D YUMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntaG6blmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rpuK0hjGNu8/s1600-h/DSCN9208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365486134498914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntaG6blmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/rpuK0hjGNu8/s320/DSCN9208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntaW6blnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZFcRW3aFM1E/s1600-h/DSCN9210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365490429466226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrntaW6blnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZFcRW3aFM1E/s320/DSCN9210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnta26bloI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lfOmDdx5ymY/s1600-h/DSCN9214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096365499019400834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnta26bloI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lfOmDdx5ymY/s320/DSCN9214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HUIXIN MY LOVEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096363317176014242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnrb26blaI/AAAAAAAAAXg/aKZVWeC1vNY/s320/Copy+of+DSCN9226.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I was laughing because Tessa was staring at us (She was fascinated by how we can take pictures 5 in times in a row)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsW26blgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/baJdyCjOHlg/s1600-h/DSCN9195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096364330788296194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsW26blgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/baJdyCjOHlg/s320/DSCN9195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsXm6blhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5hPe581E2ZY/s1600-h/DSCN9199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096364343673198098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsXm6blhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5hPe581E2ZY/s320/DSCN9199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr Yong's hole! HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsX26bliI/AAAAAAAAAYg/o0JJK4w_epk/s1600-h/DSCN9203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096364347968165410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsX26bliI/AAAAAAAAAYg/o0JJK4w_epk/s320/DSCN9203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was super funny luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsYG6bljI/AAAAAAAAAYo/uhMeVZI1vEg/s1600-h/DSCN9201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096364352263132722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsYG6bljI/AAAAAAAAAYo/uhMeVZI1vEg/s320/DSCN9201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His face. HUR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dean&amp;Kareena's "birthday party" &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnrcW6blbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/CiUOIsujfHI/s1600-h/DSCN9164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096363325765948850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnrcW6blbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/CiUOIsujfHI/s320/DSCN9164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnrcm6blcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/2oNLP3az6wc/s1600-h/DSCN9176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096363330060916162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnrcm6blcI/AAAAAAAAAXw/2oNLP3az6wc/s320/DSCN9176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnrdG6bldI/AAAAAAAAAX4/V646gN26Ko4/s1600-h/DSCN9172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096363338650850770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnrdG6bldI/AAAAAAAAAX4/V646gN26Ko4/s320/DSCN9172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnrd26bleI/AAAAAAAAAYA/z_qoRkte9nc/s1600-h/DSCN9170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096363351535752674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrnrd26bleI/AAAAAAAAAYA/z_qoRkte9nc/s320/DSCN9170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shweta and Rajuuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096364326493328882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RrnsWm6blfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/ehkF7niBfZk/s320/DSCN9179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serinder! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6845756479852443803?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6845756479852443803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6845756479852443803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6845756479852443803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6845756479852443803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/08/hahah.html' title='HAHAH'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rrs01m6bl4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/F7L1WDwlgBE/s72-c/DSCN9267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4277317474382865913</id><published>2007-07-31T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T05:38:34.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE</title><content type='html'>I'm here to relieve my stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, i'm so screwed. I think I'm probably not gonna sleep tonight :/ I'll be chiong-ing my AMaths(Linear Law and the Trigo thingy) and Biology. Herman isn't free again. I'll just die luh, what the hell :/ Currently, Weihui the great is practising Amaths and at 10pm, she start her Bio chap 9. After that, at 11.30am, she continue her AMaths Trigo thingy. Then at 2am, she start on her Bio chap 10. And at 4am, she'll sleep. Then at 6am she'll wake up and go for school and sleep in car and do damn bloody well in her tests and sleep during classes. Hooray for weihui! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, omg, who I am kidding. Urghhh, let's just pray and hope that miraculously, ill score a bloody B3 for my AMaths(I screwed the first two parts, so yeah, there goes my As) C'MON WEIHUI. Study! Bye everyone):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4277317474382865913?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4277317474382865913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4277317474382865913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4277317474382865913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4277317474382865913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/die.html' title='DIE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5834159827354536448</id><published>2007-07-29T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T05:37:31.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK RUSSELL):</title><content type='html'>I feel very cross right now.&lt;br /&gt;I annoyed with Russell that stupid assfool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks it's fun to annoy me! But I don't think it's fun. Like seriously, it's so pissifying. He's such a brat. Urghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm studying Biology right now. And goshh, it's so tough): Can dieeeee. Serosa, Mucosa? What the hell are those. And.. I'm so not prepared for the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm hopelessly in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;infatuation with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tsk, strange that I'm missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5834159827354536448?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5834159827354536448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5834159827354536448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5834159827354536448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5834159827354536448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-russell.html' title='FUCK RUSSELL):'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3284043735089667727</id><published>2007-07-28T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T05:31:33.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SSP OPEN HOUSE</title><content type='html'>Went to sports school today!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw sooo many people!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;DAVID! Thanks for accompanying me today! It was nice nice nice to talk today! And I know you gave in alot to me today(: Like where we went and everything. And your jokes! And thanks for listening to my endless rantings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends! ):&lt;br /&gt;NORIKO, AUDREY&amp; CHERIE.&lt;br /&gt;Must go out soon okay? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, so many people didn't recognise me today. Just cause I grew fatter and taller! RAHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3284043735089667727?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3284043735089667727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3284043735089667727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3284043735089667727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3284043735089667727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/ssp-open-house.html' title='SSP OPEN HOUSE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1401114864607403105</id><published>2007-07-26T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T08:21:54.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING! :DD</title><content type='html'>I feel super happy now.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I went shopping at Bugis, gosh, was it satisfying or what.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pair of mary-janes, two cardigans, two skirts, and one pair of jeans. I wished I had more money though. I didn't even manage to buy anything from Topshop and they were having a sale luh! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retail Therapy is the love man. I wanna go for more more more shopping please! More tops, more shorts and more jeans! Anyay, I bought one pair of jeans and one cardigan for Weyi. I bet she's damn touched yo! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably going for Abel's party tmr, i bet he's touched too! I'm rushing down after trainning! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;booo, no. I havent found my shoe. I wanna cry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;SHOEY, please come back to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I'm still in a pretty good mood considering the fact that I screwed my amaths test by not doing 2 out of 4 questions! ;D I'M STILL HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;Omg, shopping pleaseee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Daphne, please tell me you can make it on Saturday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1401114864607403105?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1401114864607403105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1401114864607403105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1401114864607403105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1401114864607403105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/shopping-dd.html' title='SHOPPING! :DD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4781369952758504138</id><published>2007-07-25T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T04:48:56.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY ITS YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Baby, it's just wishful thinking on my part.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was just angry for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;But I still am annoyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, anyway, I hope you're reading this because.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that, it's not that I don't wanna message you, but it's just that you are a super busy man with all your training and studying for O's. And I don't dare to message you because I'm afraid that I disturb you. Yeah, you're really missed. By me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4781369952758504138?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4781369952758504138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4781369952758504138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4781369952758504138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4781369952758504138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/baby-its-you.html' title='BABY ITS YOU'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8691254394586055142</id><published>2007-07-25T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T04:11:49.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK THE THIEVES</title><content type='html'>I'm so pissed right now.&lt;br /&gt;Like what the hell please.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I always lose my things.&lt;br /&gt;First, my racket.&lt;br /&gt;Now, my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Parkway, walked to MPCC and walked back to Parkway. Honestly, fuck that thief okay. Does it really give him/her that much of a satisfaction to see a girl walking and crying at the same time. I'm pissed and super sad and very sore right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stupid thieves.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me catch you.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid bitches and bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll dig out your eyeballs with a spoon and use needles and poke your private parts making you blind and impotent. That's not all, I've shove a ping pong ball up yout nostrils, stick a durian up your asshole, use the end of the burning cigarette butt and let it sizzle on your skin. Let me think, I'm way too kind to you. I'll drop huge chunks of wasabi and pour chilli padi sauce down your throat. You'll die a ultra horrible death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really so pissed okay):&lt;br /&gt;Why does this always happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so bloody careless and clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;Mum's gonna be so disappointed with me.&lt;br /&gt;Dad's gonna say I've been splurging money again.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to that blardy thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And talking of thieves, my things have always been getting stolen since young. During Nursery and Kindergarden, my drawing books always got stolen. During Primary school, my storybooks got stolen. During Seconday school, my money, racket, shoes, pens and hell loads got stolen. FUCK, CAN'T WE HAVE SOME ANTI-STEALING POLICY. It's just so upsetting and. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all this, a girl is bawling her eyes out at home. The world is so damn unfair. WHY. I'm so sick of people stealing my stuff even though it's just once in a while. I hate people using my stuff without my permission. Damn, just because I'm nice and the whole world takes advantage of me. FREAKING SHIT. I think I'm nice, yeah SO WHAT. Stop giving that stare to the freaking computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so blardy sick of everything. And I just feel like vomitting now thanks to that stupid ammonia gas. I'm so angry with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to stop using fuck but hey, my mood is so bad right now I can't really control. I wanna scream, like really scream. Urgh, why do I have a stupid blister on my leg. WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this stupid and bad things always happen to me. I'm pissed. Right now I really am. I've haven't been so fucking angry for so long. Fuck Fuck Fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOn't bother messaging or calling me to ask me to cheer up., cuase right now, I can't gurantee that I won't blow up at anyone. I way paast my boiling point. I'm sick of not knowing how to express myself ins ome ways too. I'm so sick of all this crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8691254394586055142?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8691254394586055142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8691254394586055142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8691254394586055142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8691254394586055142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuck-thieves.html' title='FUCK THE THIEVES'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2104719120857907261</id><published>2007-07-24T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T02:26:30.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM NOT FAT</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYBODY.&lt;br /&gt;School's been rather hectic :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/10 for e maths test (THANKS TO THAT DAMN sin76)&lt;br /&gt;6.5/10 for chemistry test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh, sucked. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I've been dreaming really weird stuff! HAHA, I dreamt of utt(that's not weird), sports school badminton team training with tkbaddy in GONGSHANG PRIMARY SCHOOL. That's jsut so weird right! I don't even know why I dreamt of sports school. I must have been too stressed nowadays):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I've got loads to blog about! But I just can't seem to remember what I wanted to blog about :/ I've saved up to $150 in cold hard cash! All hail meeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weihui's gotta study hard man! ): She must do well for this term! Tsk, but she can't seem to pull herself together and study hard. Owells): Poor her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to pon Geog Remedial on monday. But Deannie said that I must go. Tsk, I wanted to just go ahead and pon at first. But I met her at the gate and she gave me a really scary/disappointed/furious look and walked off. Omg, I just &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to go for remedial or this memory will just scar me for life. IT WAS SOO SCARY OKAY): I'm afraid of Deannie! Sometimes. Hurrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need retail therapy yo. Shopping pleaseee ): Afterr exams weihui, bear with it! Tsktsk, are there any nice movies coming up? Please tell me! :DD Because.. HAHA. Anyway, Russell is such a brat! He's forcing people to go to his party -.- If so, anyone wanna go to his party on 8aug? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Party, drink, eat, sleep and hire stripper (AND SO HE SAYS)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I can bring a friend. So yeahhh, man. Russell and Daniel are like a bag of bones please. Daniel is like 176cm and 55kg. And Russell is 171cm and 53.5kg. Bag of bones, like seriously. I feel damn fat now. Thanks lah. Never mind, I shall console myself and tell myself how healthy i am! :D I AM OF HEALTHY HEIGHT AND WEIGHT (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, I've got to go and rush all my homework now, byee all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2104719120857907261?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2104719120857907261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2104719120857907261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2104719120857907261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2104719120857907261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-not-fat.html' title='IM NOT FAT'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-162287123660908319</id><published>2007-07-20T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:10:47.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOB SUCKS</title><content type='html'>It's 12.07am, and I just came back from Battle of the Bands.&lt;br /&gt;It was bullshit please.&lt;br /&gt;Tkgs didn't win. But we were like definitely better than other schools! With the exceptions of ACSI luh. Like what the hell, ACS international sucked and they made face down such a sucky song and they got 3rd. BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;They really need to learn maths. It was super disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stripper from ACS international was trying to be like Pete Wentz. What the freeak. He is far from Pete Wentz please. Pete Wentz's hot, he's NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOB 2007 SUCKS. BIG TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to MPH sale today! Bought my books! Yayyyyy :D I'll go read them now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something made Weihui happy today!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making IC and buying shoes + shopping tmr with Mummy! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-162287123660908319?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/162287123660908319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=162287123660908319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/162287123660908319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/162287123660908319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/bob-sucks.html' title='BOB SUCKS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3532388079669901728</id><published>2007-07-19T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:06:12.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY WEEK!</title><content type='html'>woah man.&lt;br /&gt;It's been one helluva week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: O Level's Listening Comprehension&lt;br /&gt;Started at 3pm, ended at 3.45pm. Reached MPCC at 4pm. Trained. Blahh Blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Pretty free actually.&lt;br /&gt;Studied a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: English EOY Oral&lt;br /&gt;Talked about my dad's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;MANLY PRIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; during the oral, like wth. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Nearly went for training but went to Parkway instead.&lt;br /&gt;The bloody chinese CD was like wth. I was kinda pissed. And, waited for Huang, went to parkway, got the DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday(which is tmr) : Prefects' Investiture, Battle of the Bands, Shopping at MPH for nice story books(mummy is giving me $50 to buy books!) and err, i'm just kinda busy tmr luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiying says she's gonna withdraw money and give me next week! For my nike bagg. Yipeeeeee! :D I must start preparing Deannie, Kareena and Huang's present by this week! So I can start preparing for the exams next week! 加油，玮慧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really must start studying. I screwed my amaths spring test, emaths spring test and chemistry formative test): Russell's birthday party is on 10aug. Training! ): I doubt i'll go :/ Too busy. Hurrr. When does holidays start? I need it now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I miss you, stupid fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dammit, I need to stop thinking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3532388079669901728?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3532388079669901728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3532388079669901728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3532388079669901728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3532388079669901728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/woah-man.html' title='BUSY WEEK!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5103370005444329848</id><published>2007-07-17T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T06:58:56.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>I hate infatuation.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't seem to stop thinking about you/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna come out of us,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll be really good friends.&lt;br /&gt;But, I just can't seem thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is soo stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5103370005444329848?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5103370005444329848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5103370005444329848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5103370005444329848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5103370005444329848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='):'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1830017791431906130</id><published>2007-07-15T03:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T03:13:56.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHIT LTYZ ):</title><content type='html'>darn, i'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, not again please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1830017791431906130?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1830017791431906130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1830017791431906130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1830017791431906130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1830017791431906130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/shit-ltyz.html' title='SHIT LTYZ ):'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7794909292444098843</id><published>2007-07-14T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T01:44:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTNERRR :D</title><content type='html'>Mooshi Mooshi everybody(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really bored now. There's nothing I can do luh! I was planning to actually study but the beds are all so untidy. And if the beds are not &lt;em&gt;tidied&lt;/em&gt;, then I cannot study because there no place to put the table. Hahaha, so yeah, I'm lazy to tidy up the beds so I'm just gonna wait for mummy. Crapp, exams are coming sooo soon and I'm not ready yet ): &lt;strong&gt;Fudgeeeeeeeee&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy finally helped me to tidy up the whole place! I've been practising maths for the past hour! I plan to finish practising Trigonometry, Coordinate Geometry and applications of Trigo by tonight! So that if I have any questions, I can ask Herman on tuesday! I have to finish my tuition homework by today too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to rush cause I'm going to watch Harry Potter with YinRong on monday after training. It'll probably end at 10pm like that plus plus so yeah! And then Tuesday, I think I have something on. Not sure. I think I better not take any chances and do my work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn, daddy says we are gonna go to ah ma house later!&lt;br /&gt;How to study! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;SHITZXZ/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Harry Potter luh! Lots of people told me it sucks. Only Sharlyn said it was good! Hahaha, and I heard the kiss between Cho Chang and Harry Potter really really SUCKS. Haha! And it was damn wet or something! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tsk, I can't stand some people now. Honestly, they come and tell me about their love life expecting me to help them and when I ask them questions they get irritated. Like yo, what the hell? And oh yeah, get as pissed as you want, just don't come crying to me when you have problems. Don't call me in the middle of the night anymore and stop thinking that I'll listen to your troubles. I've had enough. Don't tell how you are trying to stop smoking for love or whatever. I told you to stop smoking and you said I don't make a impact on whether you are gonna continue smoking or not. Whoah, great friend. Through thick and thin I listened to your fucking bullshit and this is how you treat me. Yeah sure, continue smoking until you get lung cancer. Yeah continue fighting until your skull breaks. I just can't believe a guy can be such a bitch. Dont tell me how sad you are because she only treats you as a brother. I'm soo pissed with you. Arsehole.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've said enough. I'm back to studying. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;"haha.it is ok.i will explain until u get it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that's got be the sweetest thing yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7794909292444098843?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7794909292444098843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7794909292444098843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7794909292444098843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7794909292444098843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/partnerrr-d.html' title='PARTNERRR :D'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1305642390950220268</id><published>2007-07-13T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:08.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>120707</title><content type='html'>Hello all. And YES. I am officailly a fifteen year old HAG now ): boooo. Hahah, I wanna post up pictures of my presents! I got quite a few from my wishlist! Yay-ness! :D Anyway, I'll post the pictures only when I've gotten all the belated ones :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this two books! :D&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ9daKQ3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/YCpIgON2GfY/s1600-h/51UiDBRH+mL._AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086685993097642866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ9daKQ3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/YCpIgON2GfY/s320/51UiDBRH%2BmL._AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ9taKQ4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/gc7Zh162b9c/s1600-h/3330100m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086685997392610178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ9taKQ4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/gc7Zh162b9c/s320/3330100m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of my fabulous birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;Went to parkway!&lt;br /&gt;Weijing was sooo nice luh! She treated me to N. Y.D.C. OmgXZXZ, it's sooo expensive! ): And she got me two tops and some kind of facial mask! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for weiyi, she got me something from my wishlist. OmgXZXZXZ, damn expensive. I'll post about it another time! Here are some pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ99aKQ5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/LXJ421X2jSg/s1600-h/DSCN9114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086686001687577490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ99aKQ5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/LXJ421X2jSg/s320/DSCN9114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ-daKQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/udSPXgEf7P4/s1600-h/DSCN9117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086686010277512098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ-daKQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/udSPXgEf7P4/s320/DSCN9117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ-taKQ7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/qjlH-PNBrZg/s1600-h/DSCN9108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086686014572479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ-taKQ7I/AAAAAAAAAXY/qjlH-PNBrZg/s320/DSCN9108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OFFICIALLY FIFTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've never seen my tagboard sooo alive! Feels damn good :D Hahahah, anyway, thank you to all those who wished me happy birthday and those we bought me presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;WEIHUI LOVES YOU! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1305642390950220268?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1305642390950220268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1305642390950220268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1305642390950220268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1305642390950220268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/120707.html' title='120707'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpeJ9daKQ3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/YCpIgON2GfY/s72-c/51UiDBRH%2BmL._AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-9030533417680336742</id><published>2007-07-11T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:08.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAPHNEEEEE</title><content type='html'>Omg, i'm so freaking touched by daphne's post.&lt;br /&gt;Go read it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/theboldandbeautiful"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but tear when I read it. It's makes me feel all fuzzy-wuzzy warm inside(: I just thank god sooo much for her. She makes me feeel so appreciated and. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;OMG I'M REALLY SO OVERWHELMED WITH HAPPINESS.&lt;/span&gt; That post is just really the best that anyone could ask for. I feel like I don't need any presents at all. That post is just.. Everything and anything I could ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just soo strenous and tough to express myself and say how much I love Daphne man. She's the best(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥DAPHNETESSA says:&lt;br /&gt;you deserved it!&lt;br /&gt;♥DAPHNETESSA says:&lt;br /&gt;plus its gonna be your birthday, special girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085958872639218050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RpT0penoIYI/AAAAAAAAAWw/PfqzzsOgA3o/s320/DSC03567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;DAPHNE, YOU'RE THE BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/theboldandbeautiful"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-9030533417680336742?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/9030533417680336742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8303206869593902381</id><published>2007-07-10T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T02:03:30.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POST</title><content type='html'>THIS IS MY 200TH POST!&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is in two days!&lt;br /&gt;I'm reeeally so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8303206869593902381?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8303206869593902381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8303206869593902381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8303206869593902381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8303206869593902381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/post.html' title='POST'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2979351677600038369</id><published>2007-07-09T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T04:43:40.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKED UP</title><content type='html'>Feeling so super sick of eveything at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna talk, but I don't know who to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;And how to freaking expresss myself.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, it'll still be the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SELFISH.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2979351677600038369?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2979351677600038369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2979351677600038369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2979351677600038369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2979351677600038369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/fucked-up.html' title='FUCKED UP'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-566681340227704807</id><published>2007-07-08T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T19:16:29.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOLARSHIP</title><content type='html'>Hey all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is saturday and sadly, I don't have any plans): I think I'm just gonna go study after I finish blogging(: I reeeeally reeeally wanna study hard y'know. But sometimes, I just feel like "Darn, what's the point?" You know it's like.. Im not as smart as some other people and even if I study my very hardest I can't do as well as other people):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a scholarship to go overseas to study. But the thought of getting a scholarship seems sooo far away. I still don't know what I wanna be when I grow up. I want to have a job that saves people! That makes lots of people happy. Maybe I'll open my own kind of "Jean Yip" &amp;amp; "Mary Chia" kind of beauty centres(: Or, I'll be a plastic surgeon. I really don't know):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pffft, I don't know which JC I wanna go! I don't mind RJC(who minds anyway) but I think I'm too stupid. And I think the only way I can get there is through DSA. But I don't want to continue badminton anyway. Tsk, life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently checking all the JC websites to find out their combinations and their cut-off points. At least I'll have a goal.. right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-566681340227704807?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/566681340227704807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=566681340227704807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/566681340227704807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/566681340227704807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/hey-all-d-today-is-saturday-and-sadly-i.html' title='SCHOLARSHIP'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1514131438893094643</id><published>2007-07-06T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:08.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have decided to add stuff to my wishlist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I want a new BAG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kinda like a school bag but I want it to be something like a handbag. Get it? Errr. Just around the size and material of my current school bag can alr(: HEEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. IPOD NANO/SPEAKERS (RED)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really need a new ipod. Tsk, my old one is full of scratches! And, aiyahh, I just want a new one! It's more personal and I can put more of MY KIND of songs inside! :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084052233577308514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Ro4ukenoIWI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN79jde8xhk/s200/ipod-nano-red.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YAY! HUANG SAID SHE'LL COOK PASTA+MASHED POTATO+ALOT OF THINGSFOR ME FOR MY BIRTHDAY! I FEEL LOVEEEED.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1514131438893094643?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1514131438893094643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1514131438893094643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1514131438893094643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1514131438893094643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/birthday.html' title='BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Ro4ukenoIWI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN79jde8xhk/s72-c/ipod-nano-red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3471358620535900148</id><published>2007-07-05T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T08:38:31.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PFFFT</title><content type='html'>Had HMT O Levels Oral today.&lt;br /&gt;Sucked balls.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't my second language be Korean or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fuck, I really abhor chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3471358620535900148?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3471358620535900148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3471358620535900148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3471358620535900148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3471358620535900148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/pffft.html' title='PFFFT'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6449691913161184725</id><published>2007-07-04T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:10.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAYYY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey darlings! I'm so sorry for leaving the blog to die the past weeks. School started and I'm really busy. Kind of, i guess. Heee(: Anyway, being the self-centered person that I am, my birthday is coming up! And well, I'm gonna make a wishlist. Hurhur. I'm just sooo bored luh okay. I was in the car with Erjie and I started taking out post-its and writing all the things that I want! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;WEIHUI'S WISHLIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lord of the Ring: Return of the King DVD&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083344435851829410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rouq1OnoIKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/stU2vdaNKXg/s200/The-Lord-of-the-Rings---The-Return-of-the-King---Legolas-and-Gimli-Poster-C10113033.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anna Sui Perfume: Dolly girl&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083344431556862082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rouq0-noIII/AAAAAAAAAUw/ZCJc_PX6xng/s200/edt.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gift cards from Mango, Topshop, Dorothy Perkins, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mrs. Field brownies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Super Junior Poster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083344435851829394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rouq1OnoIJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/CPTI3uaQesM/s200/super1_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Levis Lady's Style Wallet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sauna Belt(HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Top from GAP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Queen Size bed please!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083344440146796722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rouq1enoILI/AAAAAAAAAVI/KAGAdvGsjbE/s200/053a0eb0-5cda-479a-acec-da502e18ab3b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eating Vouchers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New Oven (For baking)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apple Ear Phones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heated Eyelash Curler from The MakeUp Store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083347502458478802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RoutnunoINI/AAAAAAAAAVY/1_2l7x9a9eo/s200/611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Billabong Halter Bikini&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083347502458478786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RoutnunoIMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7uNOdMX_oLM/s200/024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More bras! From Sloggi and Pierre Cardin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heels more more more heels please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Skinnier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Taller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Clutches! From either Mango or Forever21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;$500 to go shopping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ben&amp;Jerry's Ice Cream Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Manicure - GREEEN COLOUR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chanel Nude Lipstick! (I WONT USE THIS, BUT IT LOOKS HOT)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083347506753446114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Routn-noIOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/56u0ZLgpFJQ/s200/734f444d524f75507062672d4b744b33323051-150x188-0-0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;World Peace (Miss Singapore ehh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Donuts from The Donut Factory - either Double Chocolate or Hazelnut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083350384381534498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RouwPenoISI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6WEk-52smUM/s200/Donuts.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ralph Lauren Polo Tee&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083347511048413442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RoutoOnoIQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xVzczEem93I/s200/kht417_zi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanna go Disneyland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be a well-known Plastic Surgeon when I grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Skinny Jeans from Mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083350392971469122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RouwP-noIUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Pm2zf27xnr8/s200/masl01_Ranahan_Skinny_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Full set of Harry Potter DVD/CDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New phone, pleaseeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nice books, eg. Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wanna own an ice-cream truck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083350401561403730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RouwQenoIVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/IlTJzfs-LeI/s200/icecreamvan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adopt an animal in the zooo, esp. Polar Bear!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083350375791599890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RouwO-noIRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Jpqyr-OpjiM/s200/Cute-Polar-Bear-Cub-Sitting-On-Snow.Jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have my own tree!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083350392971469106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RouwP-noITI/AAAAAAAAAWI/jh98bYlVSwA/s200/L_TallTree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good Grades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess that's about all(: I wanted to add more pictures! But I can't find specific ones! I'll kiss and hug anyone who gets me all these! Hurhur(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really want my own tree. Imagine waking up everyday and looking out the window! And guess what, you see your tree! And you can talk to your tree too! How nice is that man! I WANT MY OWN TREE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got to go and sleep already. Nights people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weihui loves you! ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes, I'm getting deaf. NEED HELP. Lol luhhH(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6449691913161184725?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6449691913161184725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6449691913161184725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6449691913161184725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6449691913161184725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/07/birthdayyy.html' title='BIRTHDAYYY'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rouq1OnoIKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/stU2vdaNKXg/s72-c/The-Lord-of-the-Rings---The-Return-of-the-King---Legolas-and-Gimli-Poster-C10113033.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-45744837768456816</id><published>2007-06-24T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T08:11:56.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPINGGGGG</title><content type='html'>Hello all. I'm back to blog because I feel much much livelier now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Mitch about shopping! And suddenly, I feel a strange source of energy erupting from hell-knows-where! And now, I am super lively! I was telling Mitch about how much I wish I had loads of money so I can go shopping everyday and everytime I go shopping, I can buy WHATEVER I want. Sigh, but life ain't like that ): Sad meee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about no shopping makes me sad. Thinking about pale plain nails makes me sad too. Thinking about little little clothes makes me sad. Thinking about wearing a top more than 5 times makes me REALLY sad. Thinking about school makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work really hard so that I can earn lots of money in the future and go shopping everyday! I want to be a &lt;em&gt;tai tai&lt;/em&gt;. Play mahjong everyday! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have I told you guys that..&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a pair of scissors on impulse one day.&lt;br /&gt;And snipped off my fringe?&lt;br /&gt;It looks really weird.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's kinda short. Above my eyebrow :/&lt;br /&gt;But never mind.&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-45744837768456816?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/45744837768456816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=45744837768456816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/45744837768456816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/45744837768456816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/shoppinggggg.html' title='SHOPPINGGGGG'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6831535908022764786</id><published>2007-06-24T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T06:36:19.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>School is starting.&lt;br /&gt;Sucks for me.&lt;br /&gt;This blog is dying.&lt;br /&gt;I feel sooo lazy to blog now.&lt;br /&gt;Shall see my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn.&lt;br /&gt;School is really starting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna STUDY real hard.&lt;br /&gt;I want 5 As this term.&lt;br /&gt;I had 3 As last term.&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't be too hard.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna pass my damn chinese this term.&lt;br /&gt;I think I've been failing since Sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;Actually no, I haven't been failing.&lt;br /&gt;It only feels like I've been failing.&lt;br /&gt;I've been passing HMT in Sec 1 and 2 because the teacher tries their best to give me marks so that I can pass. They kinda force the mark out. Seems to me they want me to pass more than I want to pass myself.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got F9 and E8 this year.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully at least a D7 for this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna watch Transformers with YinRong.&lt;br /&gt;That's something to be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm watching Nancy Drew with Emily.&lt;br /&gt;That's something to be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of The Pheonix is coming out on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Something I could be happy about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel really dead now.&lt;br /&gt;Super exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired man.&lt;br /&gt;The chalet squeezed me dry of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did one whole day of bloody chinese script today.&lt;br /&gt;1.30pm to 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;For 5 bloody pages of script.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;I read the whole bloody book too.&lt;br /&gt;My poor eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts tmr.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I can still fit into my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Back to belt, socks and hairclips.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my school shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I want new ones.&lt;br /&gt;So ugly.&lt;br /&gt;I want Kappa ones.&lt;br /&gt;Converse ones seem to suck suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just washed off my manicure.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sad.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for December.&lt;br /&gt;I want nice painted nails!&lt;br /&gt;I shall paint.. black in December.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe red.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe green.&lt;br /&gt;Green sounds cool.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna add nail art too.&lt;br /&gt;Saving up time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lin Weijing is going off to New Zealand in another 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss her.&lt;br /&gt;She's going for so long.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go and visit her.&lt;br /&gt;Next year June.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going New Zealand.&lt;br /&gt;Time to save up for the air ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy might not want to go.&lt;br /&gt;Expensive man.&lt;br /&gt;One air ticket - $1200+&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Thailand and shop this December.&lt;br /&gt;With Emelia and family.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;Cheap and nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But they are all fake):&lt;br /&gt;But aiyah, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorothy Perkins called me up today.&lt;br /&gt;Told me OG Orchard Point still have the pants I want.&lt;br /&gt;Going on tuesday I think.&lt;br /&gt;Freak, $53 bucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;But I think Mummy is buying it for me.&lt;br /&gt;Yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so dead.&lt;br /&gt;And monotone-d.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry my dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. That's a little bit of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, bye people.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;No ka-ching&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6831535908022764786?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6831535908022764786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6831535908022764786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6831535908022764786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6831535908022764786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/school.html' title='SCHOOL'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2844368224341923947</id><published>2007-06-16T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T10:33:24.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHURCH STINKS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;"that's because you're not part of it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jealous being I'm not part of it? Oh hahaha, that's where you're&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;so very&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wrong. I would hate to even be part of it. The strangest thing is that I actually used to be part of you guys And guess what! You just striked the jackpot! You just made me realised that, I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; don't wanna be part of it, part of you guys.. &lt;em&gt;anymore&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's up to me if I wanna forgive someone. And I'm definitely not forgiving &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe I'll forgive her one day, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;in my dreams.&lt;/span&gt; Continue trying to get me back to church, but all I have to say is.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Keep trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I finally understand and see how much of you is still with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;And how much of you had disappeared off to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I hate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;possessive&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Learn to solve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2844368224341923947?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2844368224341923947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2844368224341923947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2844368224341923947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2844368224341923947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/church-stinks.html' title='CHURCH STINKS.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-69106360791424502</id><published>2007-06-13T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T08:36:21.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEEEELS</title><content type='html'>At emelia's house now.&lt;br /&gt;Staying over(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going "shopping" tmr! And a lil bit of studying too. Pfffft. I want to go out with Daphne soon! Heels, baby, heels! &lt;3 Hopefully, it's on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be back tmr sweeties/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-69106360791424502?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/69106360791424502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=69106360791424502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/69106360791424502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/69106360791424502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/heeeels.html' title='HEEEELS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-521472679822085320</id><published>2007-06-12T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T08:38:37.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUHUA BITCHES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I AM SO TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days are &lt;u&gt;soooo&lt;/u&gt; tiring. I think I'm just gonna die of &lt;strong&gt;exhaustion&lt;/strong&gt; soon. Hahaha, anyway, I stayover-ed at Huang's house yesterday. &lt;em&gt;Slept at a freaking 5am, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like playing&lt;em&gt; BIG2&lt;/em&gt;. Played like what,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;20 rounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. OMG. I feel like some &lt;u&gt;gambling addict&lt;/u&gt;! Hahaha, and Huang/Daphne teammed up against Rachel and I. They were the ultimate losers! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Whooohoo&lt;/span&gt;. And now, poor Huang has to do another dare. It's gonna be &lt;strong&gt;hilarious&lt;/strong&gt; man! And we watched High School Musical, hah! We tried to tell &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Ghost Stories&lt;/span&gt; but umm, Rachel and I aren't quite fans of Ghosty stuffs :/ Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9am thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Mr Wong&lt;/strong&gt;. So shit lah he. Call so early! Told us there was training, but Rachel didn't bring her racket and stuff to Huang's house. So we had to go her house before we went Arena. PLUS, we had to go earlier for training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@~!^*^&amp;amp;$#%@#$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beauty sleep! ): I hate Mr. Wong! Hohoho. &lt;em&gt;We got ready quickly, went to Kembangan to meet Naresh, left for Rachel's house next, ate our chicken rice there and finally left for The Arena Country Club(:&lt;/em&gt; But before we even reached, Mr Wong called us and told us there wasn't anymore training anymore! Sometimes, I just wonder if strangling Mr Wong would actually help to relieve all the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;beem-baam-boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; feeling in you. But I guess that wouldn't really help luh :/ Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we lost to Fuhua 4-1. I won my second singles. My opponent was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yumiko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or something. To be really frank, I think she's probably the &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nicest&lt;/span&gt; among the whole Fuhua team luh(: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And she was nice enough to actually say "Hi!" to me in the washroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I mean, the other people from Fuhua just gave me &lt;em&gt;dirty looks&lt;/em&gt;. Pfffft, talk about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bitches&lt;/span&gt; man. Okay, so the point is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yumiko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a nice girl. I wonder if she is singaporean. Her name reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noriko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(: Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so, our team played really well today! I am extremely proud of &lt;strong&gt;Yunru, Lynette and JiaYi&lt;/strong&gt; (: They played way beyond my expectations! :D They make me wanna kiss them! Hahaha, so yeah. After the whole badminton thingy, we went down to &lt;em&gt;Burger King.&lt;/em&gt; Huang told us ghost jokes! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Omg, it's scary okay! But funny too! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; But the real ghost stories that she tells are like... boring. Hurhur. What imps and pontinaks(sp?). Lol. Rachel and I were scared when she told us the second ghost joke! It was sooo scary! I didn't even finish listening to it! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I HATE GHOST STORIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so lethargic on the way home! I seriously felt like dying. Haha, and when I went home, I slept on the bus! I missed my bus stop by damn alot! HAHA. Was too tired to take any bus back, hence, taking a cab. &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fudge&lt;/em&gt;, the cab fare is $7.&lt;/span&gt; My allowance is totally gone alr): And it's only tuesday! Kill me. Tsk tsk. I have nothing much to say now, soo umm, here are some dedications to my darlings(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Daphne Tessa Lee Hui Shi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I am &lt;strong&gt;super duper ultra&lt;/strong&gt; proud of you for being so strong and being able to come so far. And I just want you to know that, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I believe in you&lt;/span&gt;. I know you can do this. Be strong kay? You've come so far, you really don't want to lose this. I know that your ligament is starting to give way, but even if you do have to stop for long/short term, promise me that you will never give up okay? Cause I know that you really want this, and it really hurts me to see you being like that but I can't even do anything to help you. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so sorry for being such a lousy friend.&lt;/span&gt; I really wanna be there for you, but I can't seem to do anything. But babe, be strong alright. I love you, I really do. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Even when the sky falls, you know i'll be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chan Yunru&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dearest CHAN YUNRU, why did you blame yourself!&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; It's not your fault okay.&lt;/span&gt; It's that stupid fudging Tobey and Phillip. They are sooo &lt;u&gt;stupid&lt;/u&gt;. Brainless asses. But sigh, it's not their fault either. They are born like that. Too stupid to even explain themselves properly. Dearie, it's really not your fault kay(: Tsk, thinking about it, who has names like Tobey and Phillip anyway! It's soooo corny! &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And goshhh, you played sooo bloody well today, i'm really so freaking proud of you!&lt;/span&gt; I can totally like kiss you luh, you played really so fishing well! I'm soo proud of you darling(: You know what, we shall train harder next time okay, and we'll thrash them next time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Lynette Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You played well today! No doubt about that, so, stop blaming yourself! You did not pull Daphne down today. And, as long as you train harder, gain the experience, in time, youll definitely beat that pair, hands DOWN. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You played well sweetie, and I am very very very proud of you.&lt;/span&gt; If you must insist that it's your mistake, then think about it. What can you do now? Learn from that mistake and try harder next time right? Yeah, and you shall do that! You're a great badminton player, love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-521472679822085320?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/521472679822085320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=521472679822085320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/521472679822085320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/521472679822085320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/fuhua-bitches.html' title='FUHUA BITCHES'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7420108804644587069</id><published>2007-06-08T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T06:22:58.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NICOL SIM</title><content type='html'>NICOL SIM SHENG YI.&lt;br /&gt;IS &lt;s&gt;DEAD&lt;/s&gt; CHICKEN MEAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;NICOL SIM SHENG YI&lt;br /&gt;Nicol says:&lt;br /&gt;LLLOOOOOSERRR&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE DEAD MEAT&lt;br /&gt;Nicol says:&lt;br /&gt;O REALI?&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;DEAD DEAD DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Nicol says:&lt;br /&gt;I PREFER CHICKEN MEAT&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;-.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, Nicol Sim is such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;weirdo/ass/butt/pig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cause he likes to play pranks on people. Seriously lah. Tsk, Nicol, I know you're reading this. Sighhh, you're 17 years old already. &lt;em&gt;Darlingggggggg&lt;/em&gt;(i'm saying it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SARCASTICALLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), it's time to grow up! Tagging my tagboard under the name of "L" and "Light"? Tsk, you've got to learn to love your own name lah please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in Death Note, "L" and "Light" are like enemies! That just means there's TWO personalities in you! Omg, this explains why you always do all this lame stuff. That's because you're, blimey, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MADDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed that girls in your school like to tell you that you have oh-so-nice eyes and everything. Tsk, if so, why don't you put eyeliner too! It will be even nicer right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;COLOUR CONTACTS + EYELINER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, you always say i'm emo! I bet you're emo too! Oh yes, just because I didn't beat you in singles doesn't mean I won't win you now okay! Tsk. I've &lt;em&gt;improved&lt;/em&gt;! And, eh Nicol. I'm damn nice lah can. I wanted to post a picture of you. But I decided not to already. Thank me okay! I'm like soooooo nice to you! If you wanna thank me, you can start by not playing all those ghostly pranks on me anymore! TSK YOU! And, stop being &lt;strong&gt;MEANNNNN&lt;/strong&gt; to me. Understand! Omg, I just realised I've a video clip of you too! I'm just soooo nice to not post it up okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ALL HAIL WEIHUI THE GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, stop being mean to me okay! Or I'll just kill you with my bare hands. And before I kill you, I'll torture you. By tying you to a tree and using you as a punching bag! MUAHAHA. I just might consider feeding you to the sharks too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, to elaborate on the point that I can post up pictures of you, I can get &lt;strong&gt;UGLY&lt;/strong&gt; pictures of you from your friends too! HAHA. Darn, I feel evil. But whatever lahhh! MUAHAHAH. Nicol, you lead a really really really sad life. Your friends(okay, maybe it's just &lt;strong&gt;ONE&lt;/strong&gt; friend) want me to post up pictures of you. Hurhur. But apparently, I suck at cropping pictures. The best I can do is like your natural picture. I don't know how to add stuff like moustache and everything! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;IF ONLY I KNEW):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicol Sim Sheng Yi, feel honoured okay. This whole post is like all about you luh please. Tsk. AHAHA. Okay, goodbye all :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7420108804644587069?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7420108804644587069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7420108804644587069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7420108804644587069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7420108804644587069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/nicol-sim.html' title='NICOL SIM'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3644081671080685101</id><published>2007-06-08T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T03:36:22.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAAABOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today &lt;strong&gt;sucked&lt;/strong&gt;. And &lt;em&gt;rocked&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost today's weekimwee match. Omg, my opponent was like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#@)*#@)&amp;@!(@#^!*&amp;amp;~!@$!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps going like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"SOH!"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"SWEE LAH!"&lt;/span&gt; oh please, like what the &lt;em&gt;fudge&lt;/em&gt; can. Call me a sore loser or whatever but after the match I was cursing at her like crazy. Honestly, her face &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANNOYS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me. She needs to learn when to &lt;em&gt;fudge&lt;/em&gt; off. Seriously. I dislike her. And yeah, from today onwards, I dislike Fuhua Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mong Chin, today was not your fault or anything alright! (: I'm sure we'll do better next time. If there is a next time, hahaha. So okay, after the match, I was being emo. Or down, whatever you call it. Was quiet most of the time, but was okay after a while(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, monfort lost today. Not that I'm sad for them or anything. But it just feels kinda weird when you see all of them &lt;strong&gt;so quiet, not smiling and you know, being sad&lt;/strong&gt;. Cause normally, they kinda strike me as&lt;strong&gt; happy people who crap and talk alot&lt;/strong&gt;. Okay wait, actually, it can be quite saddening. &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;ANYWAY, IF ANY MONFORTIANS ARE READING THIS, GOOD LUCK FOR TMR! YOU GUYS CAN AND WILL DO IT! NO DENYING ABOUT THE FACT THAT YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably going Huang's house tomorrow. I've nothing to do lah. So yeah(: Darn, I honestly need my social life back! Urgh, badminton is taking up soooo much of my time! Pffft. I may go down for training on Sunday though. Cause I'm like sooooo bored. Haha, yeah. I feel like drinking absolut vodka now :/ But there's no one to drink with me): It looks tempting. Suddenly, drinking water and milk seems &lt;em&gt;boringgggg&lt;/em&gt;, hahaha. I feel like staying out with someone overnight. Walking or i don't know. Anything! I just don't feel like staying at home man):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to wear heels!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; But I can't wear heels out): Because people I normally go out with are either shorter, same height as me or SLIGHTLY taller than me. So, if I wear heels, I'll be sooo tall. Hey, don't try to convince/delude yourself that I'm not tall. I AM TALL OKAY. Heh. I think I'm around 167/168 cm already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been into a blogging frenzy recently. I just feel like blogging and blogging and more blogging all day long. Hurhur. There's been stuff that I refused to admit/find it hard to say, etc. Thus, blogging is my only option. Tried telling Huang and a few others, but it's just so damn hard to get the damn thing out of my mouth. Owells): It's hard to explain the friggin' thing without people misunderstanding. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, I feel like my life is somewhat like a roller coaster. I could be incredibly high at one moment and super super down the next. &lt;em&gt;Fudge&lt;/em&gt; mood swings. Let me be psychic and predict that my menses are coming. My apologies to guys who read my blog, I'm a really open girl :D So yeah, I don't see the point in trying to be &lt;em&gt;discreet&lt;/em&gt; in all this kind of things. I believe that everyone in Singapore will either have taken or is going to take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sexual Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lessons. Yeah, so guys should know what is &lt;strong&gt;Menstruation&lt;/strong&gt; right! So what's the big deal. Being discreet ain't gonna work! Hahaha, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh shit. I haven't even started on my Chinese and Biology project. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. Kill me. I need to die now. I need to chiong projects with Deannie again! Let's just hope and pray that the results would be as good as before! :D Just like Chemistry, it was like. THE BEST man. We rocked. Whooohooo. Darn, bio's gonna suck cause I can't draw! I doubt Deannie can draw either! HAHA. Gonna have a conference(MSN) with Huang, Daphne, Rachel and Huixin tonight! Heh. Anyway, here's the conversation of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: You guys know what &lt;em&gt;fudge&lt;/em&gt; refers to right? &lt;em&gt;*winks &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Huang: You guys can come my house from the 8th to the &lt;em&gt;forgot-when &lt;/em&gt;cause my parents would be off to their holiday in Russia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Huixin: Then when I come back then we go your house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Rachel: You won't have jetlag meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Huixin: I'm going Batam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(Everyone bursts into laughter and Rachel just smiles sheepishly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel is sooo cute lah! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3644081671080685101?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3644081671080685101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3644081671080685101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3644081671080685101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3644081671080685101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/baaabooo.html' title='BAAABOOO'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2118700405677165593</id><published>2007-06-07T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T02:02:54.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby, you make me wanna scream, laugh, cry, smile, shout, frown, grin and sob all the the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You always manage to make me to smile even when I'm down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm just hoping I make you smile just the same way you make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I think I might just fall in love with you/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2118700405677165593?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2118700405677165593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2118700405677165593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2118700405677165593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2118700405677165593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5268594506176561755</id><published>2007-06-07T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:11.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BADMINTON!</title><content type='html'>Training today was fun(:&lt;br /&gt;We bonded quite alot with the sec 2s(: Haha, Huang finally did her dare. Lol man. Training was like &lt;em&gt;bloody tiring&lt;/em&gt; today lah): I played against &lt;strong&gt;Daphne/Huang&lt;/strong&gt;. Which is like one against two! And, well, it's kinda like rubberset. But I ran like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt; can! Wah lau. I am sooo proud of myself. Heh. The score is 21-13, 17-21 okay! I won the first set. HAHA. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All hail weihui the great cause she is pro!&lt;/span&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've reached a conclusion that &lt;em&gt;Teddy Bear&lt;/em&gt; like Mongchin and &lt;em&gt;Mr. Nerd&lt;/em&gt; like Huang or at least he thinks that Huang like him(which she &lt;strong&gt;obviously doesn't&lt;/strong&gt;) and so yeah. A woman's sixth sense is worth trusting! Hahaha, it's so funny. And all of us are like wishing Mong Chin good luck because it's kinda unlucky if this guy likes her. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; soooo in love&lt;/span&gt; with the band "&lt;em&gt;Boys like girls&lt;/em&gt;" now! Their songs are soooo sentimentalicious! If you can't get what that means, it just means that the contents of their songs are really, not some kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shallow shit&lt;/span&gt;. I absolutely love them lah! Everyone who is reading this, you either download the songs now, or ask me to send you the songs okay! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Their songs are honestly, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Darn, i'm dreading the reaction of Huang after she sees the picture. I'm soooo dead luh please. She'll probably flood my tagboard like siao man. Shit man, there's this insect in my room! And it's flying and buzzing(kinda reminds me of Huang. HAHA) around my room! Scaryyy lah! ): Haha, if you guys wanted to know Huang's reaction, here it is. It wasn't as bad as I expected it to be! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Huang says:&lt;br /&gt;LIN WEI HUI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Huang says:&lt;br /&gt;take it offf your blog lahhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Huang says:&lt;br /&gt;so idiot ! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, should I take the picture off? I have no idea man! Heh. This week is super full of badminton man. See my schedule! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday: Wee Kim Wee at Arena Country Club(BOON LAY)&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Training at Monfort&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Wee Kim Wee at Arena Country Club(BOON LAY)&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Training at Monfort&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Wee Kim Wee at Arena Country Club(BOON LAY)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is so so so sad ): I've been sleeping so late nowadays! I can only sleep at around 1 am you know! Imagine the super bad eyebags I'm gonna have/already have. How sad is that man! C'mon everyone! Let's gather in this period of time to mourn over Weihui's bad eyebags):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's picture of my currently favourite band. They aren't exactly what I expected them to be. But definitely still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yummylicious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073284629283990658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rmftfazr7II/AAAAAAAAAUg/GNzwTeqsYtU/s200/BOYS+LIKE+GIRLS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5268594506176561755?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5268594506176561755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5268594506176561755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5268594506176561755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5268594506176561755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/badminton.html' title='BADMINTON!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rmftfazr7II/AAAAAAAAAUg/GNzwTeqsYtU/s72-c/BOYS+LIKE+GIRLS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4991666066664817891</id><published>2007-06-06T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:11.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUANGGGG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"helloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lin wei hui. since you always complain of a lack of a lively and flowing tag board, i shall TAG your board :] firstly. WHERE IS MY REPLY TO YOUR MSG ABOUT THE WEI HUI LOVES YOU DAY!?!?!? SECONDLY, WITH YOUR FONT SO TINY, HOW CAN ANY ONE READ WHATS BEING WRITTEN BY YOU? PLEASE ENLARGE. THIRDLY, CAN YOU DONT USE A BLACK BACKGROUND COMPARED WITH SUCH BRIGHT AND BLINDING COLOURS!?!?!? THAT IS PROBABLY ANOTHER REASON WHY MY MYOPIA KEEPS INCREASING. FOURTHLY, IF YOU WANT PPL TO TAG, YOU HAVE TO RPLY MAH! FIFTHLY, THE WHACK FROM TODAY IN THE MRT TRAIN STILL HURTS OK. I HAVE A huge HEADACHE, AND I WENT HOME TO SLEEP FOR 2 HOURS STRAIGHT AFTER I TOOK OFF MY LENSES. BECAUSE I WAS SO TIRED, AND MY BRAIN HAD LOST ALL SENSE OF DIRECTION, OR MEANING. SIXTHLY, I AM NOT RETARDED,NEITHER HAVE I LOST MY BRAIN. I SIMPLY AM IMMUNE TO YOUR lame COMMENTS. HAHAS. AND SEVENTHLY, I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT ALRDY, OH YES.. NOW THAT WE ALL KNOW WHAT HIS NAME IS, I AM NOT GONNA DO THAT DARE. AND I AM MOST CERTAINTLY NOT GOING TO DO THE OTHER ONE., WITH ALL THE WEIRD ACTIONS AND HAND GESTURES, AND GRABBING OF HANDS.... YUP. ITS A NO-GO FOR ME :] OH YES. EIGHTLY, I WILL NOT DO THE other DARE EITHER. BECAUSE, ALTHOUGH I OWE YOU &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GUESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A DARE, I STILL HAVE MY PRIDE. HAHAS. AND HONESTLY, THATS JUST DEMEANING!!! I REFUSE TO DO IT! &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I,,, WONT,,,,DO,,,, IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;LOVE, HUANG &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;HELLO HUANG. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you didn't know, that was YOUR tag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have to say, for a triple science student. How can you not know how to spell hello! IT'S H-E-L-L-O. Not helloe! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And what do you mean by"Although I owe you guess a dare"? Omg, your english huang, your english. Time to brush up on it dont you think? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who uses "I,,, WONT,,,,DO,,,, IT"? Actually, ordinary people use dots. Not commas. HAHA. Owell. You need english tuition darling. And it's not too late to start having tuition for english(: But actually, judging the fact that you're abnormal, I guess you can use commas :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hahas. No life. You're Damn lame! Hahas. Can we go up now? Hahas. Loser loser loser!i wanna go pee!waste your msgs.bleaugh! I love you too lah."-Leo Huang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There you go, and if you wanted to know my reaction, well. I'm just glad you went to pee. Can you imagaine if you tried to hold all the pee in you! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's save the best for the last. TA-DAH! :D HUANG LOOKS UBER CUTE AND NOT TO MENTION, INNOCENT! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Photo taken away. Due to the fact that Huang cannot stand her face on my blog. You see, it's too much of an honour for her. HAHA]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I know I'm crazy. Posting three times in a day! But.. HAHA. Today is a happy day! Rachel, I DO AGREE THAT HUANG IS CRAZY. Anyway, here's something for everyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072973248449997938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RmbSSqzr7HI/AAAAAAAAAUY/eYPcK6MwqZA/s200/DSCN8791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It's not everyday that you see Rachel acting like a bimbo! SO CUTE RIGHT! :D If you didn't realise, the book is upside down(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4991666066664817891?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4991666066664817891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4991666066664817891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4991666066664817891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4991666066664817891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/huangggg.html' title='HUANGGGG'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RmbSSqzr7HI/AAAAAAAAAUY/eYPcK6MwqZA/s72-c/DSCN8791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2247480380897280592</id><published>2007-06-06T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T06:07:26.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YINRONG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;eh u ah&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;can hang out with me&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;cos this hols im damn busy&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;damn busy = damn bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH, HE DOESN HAVE ALOT OF FRIENDS. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;eh fuck havent talked to u for damn long&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i know lahh&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;you miss me right!&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;no i was wondering how much u would miss me by now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... IM SPEECHLESS MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;so cool right me&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;were u shocked? aahah&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahah no. cause i saw xian ning also!&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and no. YOU ARE NOT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah cos im hot right ahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell yinrong. what the hell. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;your ego is like the size or EARTH!&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;self-denial. i feel sad for you. and.&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;FIRST ROW. BIG DEAL MEH&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:HAH&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;eh pls lor the earth so small&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;yinrong &gt; earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you his ego is.. damn big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;YinRong says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;anyway i grow up also wont be singer&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i be businessman make big big money $$$$&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hahah okayokay =.=&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;br /&gt;business man? o.0&lt;br /&gt;Weihui says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HAHA OKAY&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;then i'll celebrate weihui loves you day&lt;br /&gt;YinRong says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;EVIDENCE. HAHA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2247480380897280592?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2247480380897280592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2247480380897280592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2247480380897280592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2247480380897280592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-yinrong.html' title='I LOVE YINRONG!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3616306553564421104</id><published>2007-06-06T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T05:53:31.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"WEIHUI LOVES YOU" DAY! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Hello darling! (: Today is "WEIHUI LOVES YOU" day! You are important o weihiu as you have impacted her life greatly in a way or another. Hence, weihui loves you for that! You have a totally fabulous friend/cousin/person. Weihui is super super glad she met you! And remember, Weihui loves you much much okay? :D tata!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the sms that I sent people!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;People who received that message, please feel honoured okay! It's like, I didn't send ALOT of people lah! And those who didn't receive that message, please still bear in mind that WEIHUI LOVES YOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is all around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spread the loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! So many people replied my message! Haha! Some messages totally stunned me lah! Some made me really really shocked and umm. Slightly, scared :/ Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the different replies! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lol . Brendon loves you ."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Brendon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was really shocked lah! But well, I love Brendon too! Gooooood friends! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love me la, love you for what."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-David&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"UHH. HAHAHA! DID YOU TYPE THAT?! HAHA OKAY THANKS? HAHA. RETARDED."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Deannie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lol. . You who"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Nicol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Aiyoh so sorry but I don't celebrate this occasion :)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Yin Rong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Thank you and see you later."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-DADDY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REPLIES LIKE THIS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST MAKE ME WANNA SMACK THEM ON THE HEAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Haha, It's "WEIJING LOVES YOU" day oso! :)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Weijing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hahaha? Thank you so much weihui. You made a big difference in my life too! I love you weihui. I dunno where you are now. But I just finished my match. Won :)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Daphne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Haha, I love you too. Congrats on your win today :)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Naresh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Homg&lt;/em&gt;(who uses Homg lah! GAYYY)&lt;em&gt; that's so gay. I love you too anyway! :):)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey haha that was super random but yeah thanks. You know I love you too! Haha. Catch you soon babe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Amanda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha! Cute. THANKS :D"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Audrey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"LOL. :)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Charmaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Orh, den sure win alr. Hahaha what's with the [weihui loves you day] man? I must be a damn good fren!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Lionel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY MAKE SO SMILEEE LAH(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE FOLLOWING REPLIES JUST MAKE ME WANNA BANG THE WALL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wad the.. Wad is this?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Galvin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You friend disturb ah. Haha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Nicol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Haha..wads this for.?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Kenny&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you realise, they are all from Monfort. It must some kind of characteristics that Monfortians have. Hahahaha. "Weihui loves you" day is gonna be overrr soon! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3616306553564421104?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3616306553564421104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3616306553564421104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3616306553564421104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3616306553564421104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/weihui-loves-you-day-d.html' title='&quot;WEIHUI LOVES YOU&quot; DAY! :D'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-886367681502554667</id><published>2007-06-05T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T06:47:02.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Baby, I'm crying for our lost love.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please don't let me fall again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can take the pain anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts.&lt;br /&gt;It really does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-886367681502554667?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/886367681502554667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=886367681502554667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/886367681502554667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/886367681502554667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/emo.html' title='EMO'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7947392985499597577</id><published>2007-06-02T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T03:52:56.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TERENCEEEE</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating for such a long time!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I'll update soon.&lt;br /&gt;Promise (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Terence says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;btw while u shoping c what u like yr bdae coming&lt;br /&gt;Terence says:&lt;br /&gt;i buy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;4 u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terence is such a sweetie(:&lt;br /&gt;Nicenicenice :D&lt;br /&gt;I love Terence! I mean, I didn't even mention about my birthday to him and he remembers! :D Honestly, I'm really touched.&lt;br /&gt;Terence dyed his hair &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by the way.&lt;br /&gt;So lol-ish right!&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to see it! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my sister's working place is having a promotion. A full pedicure comes with a free full manicure. Yeah(: It's DAMN cheap and it's good. Ummm, it's at &lt;em&gt;Novena Square 2, #01-88&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Nail Lab&lt;/em&gt; or something like that. Look for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIN WEIYING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Nail Lab with Daphne Dearest. I'm going to do manicure! Whereas Daphne is taking the promotion package! I CAN'T WAITTT. YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7947392985499597577?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7947392985499597577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7947392985499597577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7947392985499597577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7947392985499597577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/06/terenceeee.html' title='TERENCEEEE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7066627905306173905</id><published>2007-05-23T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T06:53:07.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEAMTK :D</title><content type='html'>I MISS TEAMTK ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's training was &lt;strong&gt;whacky&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I got soooo high after partnering Huang and Rachel lah(:&lt;br /&gt;Huang is super hilarious! Gosh, she laughs at the slightest things. But it's honestly seriously damn funny when she falls down! I was laughing/screaming till I couldn't stand up and talk properly okay! And the way Rachel covers her partner in court just makes her partner go HIGH HIGH HIGH! :D I LOVEEEE THEM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huixin and Daphne!&lt;br /&gt;Must get well soon okay! Darn, we're all sick! But now that i've &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; recovered, you'll recover soon too! I love you guys! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sherm&amp;Sharm&amp;amp;Chels&amp;Vic are all applying for DSA.&lt;br /&gt;And Jazz got invited to TJC!&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy for her man! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, I doubt i'll get invited to any JC lah.&lt;br /&gt;And omg, I doubt I can even get through to DSA lor.&lt;br /&gt;Owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go SAJC or ACJC! But the seniors said that the courses there suck :/ Booooo.&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, I guess TJC or TPJC or MJC won't be that bad(:&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, I diedie also don't want to go VJC. I heard something about VJC which just makes me feel so so so disgusted man. Ewwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking if I should go school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;See first lah(:&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeee darlings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7066627905306173905?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7066627905306173905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7066627905306173905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7066627905306173905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7066627905306173905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/teamtk-d.html' title='TEAMTK :D'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8457855331280238118</id><published>2007-05-22T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T05:02:53.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIANNN</title><content type='html'>Moooshi Moooshi everybody(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently feeling soooo much better today. Yesterday was darn bad. I had to see a doctor okay! Waste my time. But never mind, the medicine the doctor give me was good. So, yeah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weijing went off the New Zealand yesterday. And being the crybaby that I am, I started crying when she walked into check-in thingy :/ Oh yes, I forgot to tell you guys, she is only going for a week. Yes, I know, I'm such a crybaby. Tsk, I dread to think about next year when she is going there LONG TERM ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiyi wanted me to go shopping with her today at Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I'm getting really sick of shopping. Tsk, I mean, I'm really broke. And Topshop, Mango and Dorothy Perkins' really boring me. But i'm starting to like Outfitter Girls man! :D Apparently, I still have not gotten my hot hot heels from Melissa/Novo because I don't think it is nice anymore :/ But I still want a clutch! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hinthint*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sigh, honestly, I really don't know what I want now anymore cause there really isn't nice or hot things that catches my eye nowadays ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is getting soooo boring too! I can't wait for the ferris wheel thingy and the universal studios to be done! ): Emelia wants to go queue for donuts again! HAHA, this time at vivocity though :/ Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think have a sadist for a cousin because I bought starburst babies(it's a kind of gummy) and well, it is in the shape of a baby. Emelia bit off the head of the baby and started laughing to herself :0&lt;br /&gt;But I still love her lah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booooooooo, I think I have so little tops and bottoms): I only have two pair of shorts. I mean, the type that you can go out with. And 6 skirts and 2 pair of jeans. I want more shorts and skirts! ): Booooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, Jean Auntie, Emelia and I were talking yesterday. Mummy say that Emelia and I would always ask $200 from her and Jean Auntie during this part of the year. I mean, aiyohh, it's going to be the Great Singapore Sales sooon what! Obviously, everyone would be shopping! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever 21 sales is coming. I have my doubts man. I don't really fancy Forever 21 and the quality of their tops are kinda bad :/ I mean, they lose their shape rather quickly. Omg, I know im really random but I want to buy alot alot alot of heels! :D Mary-janes, pumps, everything! Heh. I think i've enough of blogging alr. Goodbye all. Loves! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8457855331280238118?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8457855331280238118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8457855331280238118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8457855331280238118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8457855331280238118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/siannn.html' title='SIANNN'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3052092385427307055</id><published>2007-05-20T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T18:51:37.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALF-DIGESTED PEARLS</title><content type='html'>Hello all.&lt;br /&gt;Just so all of you know, I was right. In my previous post, I said my menses was probably coming or something. And it really came! It came on saturday afternoon! OMG. I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;psychic&lt;/span&gt;. Heh. Anyway, i'm gonna blog about my days, day by day. Hey, that rhymes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go watch Spiderman 3 (yes, I finally found someone to watch it with me) with Rachel and Tessa. But Tessa couldn't make it. So Rachel and I wanted to meet up and hang out at Parkway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mum wanted me to go buy _ _ _ with her. So, well, I had to go with her. Yeah, so I ended up not meeting Rachel. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sorry Rachel! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Mummy went to Pasir Ris to cut her hair first. I met her later, at around 4 pm or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy spent alot on me :/ I bought 2 sets of pierre cardin undergarments. Omg, they are like really really cute! I'm talking about the undergarments. LOL. Bought 2 tops from outfitter girls too! Omg, they are cute too! They are kinda like message tees. The two tops say, "&lt;em&gt;I got A+ for shopping&lt;/em&gt;" and "&lt;em&gt;Born With Style&lt;/em&gt;". It's really really cool okay(: And I bought 3 pair of FBTs. I finally got one pair of straight-cut FBTs. Omg, I got L. And it's really big :/ And here I was, planning to get XL at first -.- Anyway, so yeah, mummy spent around $130 on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I love mummy! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy also bought New York Pizza! Daddy, Mummy and I shared it. It was.. &lt;u&gt;NOT BAD&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so. I didn't go anywhere. I was supposed to have tuition. But Herman said we would resume one week before school starts. Yeah, sooo. I went downstairs to have dinner with biatch, mum and dad. Biatch and I ate prata and drank bubble tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weijing was practically packing the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; time at home. And Weifeng came over to help her. Nothing much happened I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAR. I went down to big bookshop to photocopy some things. And, omg. I think there's a &lt;em&gt;diehard shopaholic&lt;/em&gt; down there deep inside of me. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I ACTUALLY STARTED SHOPPING IN A BOOKSHOP!&lt;/span&gt; Like zomg lah. Bought another 3 pens, errr. 2 pencil boxes. Double-sided tape. Aiyah, I bought things that are practically of no use to me. Owells. Never mind. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is today. I woke up at 5 am (I usually wake up at 6.10am) and I felt a little &lt;em&gt;queasy&lt;/em&gt;. All of a sudden, i think it's my natural instinct, I ran towards the toilet and vomited in the basin. And omg, I see &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;half-digested&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pearls and chicken meat&lt;/span&gt;(I ate chicken rice on FRIDAY) and alot of reddish-brownish stuff. It's revolting I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Really. Really. Gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so here I was. Feeling really terribly. I rinsed my mouth, went back to my room and tried to sleep. I couldn't. My stomach was still hurting pretty bad. Oh, then I felt like I needed to pee/shit. I don't know lah. I just needed to go to the loo. So yeah. I went. When I just sat down on the toilet bowl, I vomited &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. More &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;half-digested&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pearls. Simply great huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy told me not to go to school and rest. After mummy and daddy left for work, I started having diarrhea. Wahlau. It was just really really bad okay. Urgh, I hate my stomach. I mean I don't understand why I keep falling ill recently. Messaged Huang and Sharlyn to inform them tat I was't going school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach is still killing me but I don't know whether it is my stomach or am I just hungry. You seeee, all output no input of course i'll get hungry one right! Heh. Before mummy went off for work, I asked her to cook porridge for me. And honestly, she cooked &lt;strong&gt;PLAIN&lt;/strong&gt; porridge. Not nice to eat):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I might be going for training later if I do feel better. But honestly, I still feel really &lt;em&gt;weak&lt;/em&gt; :/ If I don't feel well enough to go for training, i'll go to Changi Airport and send Weijing and Weifeng off to New Zealand. You see, they are holiday-ing together. Tsk, Weifeng is a really good boyfriend. Weijing has good taste. HAHA. Asked Weijing to buy chocolate back for me! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;MILK CHOCOLATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Omg, heavenly. I mean, the cows at New Zealand seem rather good. Eamples are like&lt;strong&gt; Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;New Zealand Natural&lt;/strong&gt;. So their milk chocolate should be nice.. RIGHT. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lame. I mean, at least i'm entertaning myself. Seriously, I think I just might die of boredom being alone at home. Owells, I shall go and rest now. See you guys later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;WEIHUI :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3052092385427307055?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3052092385427307055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3052092385427307055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3052092385427307055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3052092385427307055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/half-digested-pearls.html' title='HALF-DIGESTED PEARLS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-18212638191010848</id><published>2007-05-18T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T06:28:46.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME</title><content type='html'>Weihui feels terribly grumpy now.&lt;br /&gt;I just reached home and bathed after training. And, I am super hungry. The only food that I have eaten for the whole day is that small plate of fried kway teow from school along with the egg and fishcake. I'm really hungry. But nobody cooked for me. And i'm too lazy to go buy food. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I feel upset with myelf today.&lt;br /&gt;Having mood swings plus i'm kinda angry with myself for certain things that happened today. My menses is probably coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so my ass hurts like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Had training today at monfort and i've been whining like some spoiled brat. My ass and hamstring hurt like shit and I didn't complete the things that we were supposed to do. And I was being a really stupid bitch and I couldn't stop whining and I was damn close to exploding and throwing a tantrum. Just because I couldn't take the fucking pain that comes from my ass. I mean, everyone was experiencing it too. But I had to be the one who complains and slack. Tsk, I promised to be the one who would back Huang(she's the captain) up but I only end up failing her. She had to give in to me when I said I didn't want to do the sets anymore. Tsk, what the fuck is wrong with me lah. I've like totally let Huang and myself down. Urgh, I suck. Huang, if you're reading this, I'm really really really very sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Jazz came to training today.&lt;br /&gt;We partnered and god, it reallly felt damn good. It's like I haven't played this well in MONTHS. Jazz is totally the best partner man. I really do miss her ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so let me show you how much a bitch i've been today.&lt;br /&gt;We were walking towards the overhead bridge. And an old woman just pushed and walked ahead without saying excuse me. And being the dumb stupid prat that I am, I went like "Omg. Did she just push me. What the hell is wrong with her." really really loudly. I'm like damn mean okay. Plus, the old woman was a hunchback and everything. The point is that she's really kinda ppor thing. So I'm just damn mean lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just damn bad.&lt;br /&gt;My actions were freaking immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, imagine me. Whining and being a total sucker.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even stand myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so fucking disgusting now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucktard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I'm sorry for this emo post. I'm just pissed with myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-18212638191010848?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/18212638191010848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=18212638191010848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/18212638191010848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/18212638191010848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/whats-wrong-with-me.html' title='WHAT&apos;S WRONG WITH ME'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8486737934757506911</id><published>2007-05-17T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T07:21:52.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY.</title><content type='html'>What did you do that for.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Feelings and emotions are affairs of the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8486737934757506911?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8486737934757506911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8486737934757506911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8486737934757506911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8486737934757506911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/why.html' title='WHY.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-665314784233532754</id><published>2007-05-17T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T05:04:37.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIHUI ROCKS!</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating for &lt;em&gt;so long&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back all my results alr. I did &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt; I guess. The only subject I failed was &lt;u&gt;Chinese&lt;/u&gt;. And I actually improved in chinese. So well, I guess I did okay luh(: Went for training yesterday and now my ass hurts like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Urghhh, it's annoying how Mr Wong always think of new ways to torture us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to blog about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HUANG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because she claims that due to the fact that I don't blog about her, so she doesn't see the point of tagging. Heh. Omg, if this applies to &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt;, I'll have to blog about hell loads of people to make sure that my tagboard stays &lt;em&gt;alive&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about Huang. Well. she's soooo humble luh(I'm not sarcastic, I'm serious). I mean, well, maybe it's the personal standard she set for herself but honestly, she did kinda well for her e maths but she keeps saying it's not good. TSKTSK. Plus, she's honestly, seriously, unmistakably the best friend that anyone could find but she thinks that she isn't a good friend. HUANG AH, HUANG. You know right, being too humble can lead to low-self esteem! Yeah, so you should learn to be as ego as yours truly. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I really have nothing to blog about. It''s getting soooooo boring. OMG! &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I just realised that I didn't get anything for Huixin for her birthday!&lt;/span&gt; Omg, I'm such a lousy lousy friend :/ I suppose I can treat her to dinner or something? Hahaha okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's training tmr. At hougang. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Darn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda enjoy not training actually. HAHA. But owells, I think I shall &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to like training luh. But actually, training is quite fun. Ohhhh-kay. I'm contradicting myself. I'm so &lt;em&gt;lol-able&lt;/em&gt;. AHH YES. I haven't caught Spiderman 3 yet! Tsk, and everyone around me seems to have watched it alr. It's rather &lt;em&gt;depressing&lt;/em&gt; really ): I want to watch! &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone date me pleaseeeeee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Pirates of the Caribbean is coming out alr! I'm damn excited man! Chow Yun Fat is the sailor of Singapore or something like that. SUPER FUNNY LAH. Hahaha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Reminder to self: Must catch POC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was such a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; day!&lt;br /&gt;I had a sudden craving for pasta suddenly. And it seemed like everyone was busy! Thank God Huang came to my rescue! :D We went to &lt;em&gt;Pastamania&lt;/em&gt; together! Yayyyy. And we had &lt;em&gt;Venezia&lt;/em&gt; ice-cream too! Sooooo fun. And all the food was great too. I still wannna eat my &lt;em&gt;Gelare&lt;/em&gt;! Pffffft. I must be sounding like a totaly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;glutton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now huh. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nails are &lt;strong&gt;growing&lt;/strong&gt;! Lin Weiying is going to do my nails during the june hols. I finally get my &lt;em&gt;long-waited&lt;/em&gt; manicure! YAY-NESS! Fyi, my sister is a manicurist. So yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In actuality, I really &lt;u&gt;CAN'T&lt;/u&gt; wait for the hols! Hopefully it would be rather fun(: Half of my hols would be without Weijing cause she's going on holiday with Weifeng. Then, my biatch is going for don't-know-what section camp thingy. And Weiying is not at home half the time. Mummy would be still working. Daddy would be still working too. &lt;em&gt;Darn&lt;/em&gt;, I'll be at home most of the time! Crap, so i'll be all alone at home most of the time. NehNehPok ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my post is long enough alr. Shall blog another time. Mummy's birthday is coming up! 26th May! What shall I get her. Headache mannnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright! Bye all (: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember, Weihui is the new sex man!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LOL. Omg, I'm nuts. Hahahah okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love&amp;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Weihui the great! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-665314784233532754?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/665314784233532754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=665314784233532754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/665314784233532754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/665314784233532754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/weihui-rocks.html' title='WEIHUI ROCKS!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7637325349650795282</id><published>2007-05-11T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T19:56:47.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I'M REALLY HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I GOT A2 FOR ENGLISH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I got 71/100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 ;Essay - 21/30&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 ;Newspaper Article - 22/30&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 ; Comprehension - 17/25&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 ; Summary - 19/25&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats me people! HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;I think my english improved cause I hang out with Deannie, Sharlyn and Faith alot. I mean, they are the people who are like damn pro in English! :D And yes, all of them got higher than me. Faith and Deannie got A1 and Sharlyn got around 72 or something. I'm &lt;strong&gt;extremely&lt;/strong&gt; proud of us man! Loveeeeeee! Going Bugis tmr. YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7637325349650795282?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7637325349650795282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7637325349650795282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7637325349650795282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7637325349650795282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/english.html' title='ENGLISH'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2218657012420854991</id><published>2007-05-10T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T07:42:33.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVES PEOPLE!</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL.&lt;br /&gt;I've been like super super tired recently.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cause i've been hanging out late outside till like 11pm then i'll reach home at around 12 midnight. And then sleep at 1am, then wake up at 6am then go school. Then after school, go out and hang out till late late again ): THIS KIND OF LIFESTYLE IS UBER LETHARGIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to town last night.&lt;br /&gt;Weiyi treated Weijing and I Sakae Sushi Dinner Buffet! :D I was super super full. Omg, I think I might like jeans man! Cause I wore my black colour skinny jeans and aiyah, I like it man! (: I really do hate shopping without money. The feeling totally sucks man. I want to buy a clutch! Or however you spell it. It's damn cool and cute man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so, I went to Bugis Street a few days ago! Deannie said she was there too. But I didn't see her. And she bought a vest! I was searching for a vest and I couldn't find it lah okay! Never mind, I'm going there again this saturday with Charmaine and i shall find my silky nice nice black vest there! :D andddd, I shall hope to find cheap clutches there and I WILL put my price slashing skills to good use! Then I shall boast to Deannie how much I've saved through my skills! HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need ka-ching luh. God, instead of raining cats and dogs, can you rain notes and coins instead. OMG. I'll go totally crazy if that happens. Hahaha. I'm getting back my english paper tmr. I'm kinda nervous. What if I don't do well. I have to do well. OMGOMGOMG/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have just decided today that I really really really really really want to go to Saint Andrew's or Anglo-Chinese Junior College. Or maybe i'll just go some Polytechnic lah. I mean, other JCs aren't as appealling. They don't sound as fun. Hah, and I want to go overseas and study! :D Whooohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And goshhh, I'm still not over Pete Wentz! Sorry for this, but he is like fucking cute and hot. OMG. *Faints. And I'm going nutters over their video - Thnks Fr Th Mmrs. HAHA. He looks so hot there! Damn that model. Haha, she gets to kiss Pete! Heh. I love the Fall Out Boy songs too! I'm currently feeling really sad now cause I missed the concert. Hence, I missed the chance of meeting my dearest husband-to-be - Pete Wentz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith think that I'm damn smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sing your heart out says:&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;sing your heart out says:&lt;br /&gt;your intelligence amazes me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah, weihui is damn smart!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One night yeah one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks for the memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks for the memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;See, he tastes like you only sweeter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I totally forgot about this. I sat on &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORANGEY BIRDSHIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today! And all Faith did was laugh and laugh till she couldn't stand properly anymore ): I had to wash my pinafpre and it was like wet so I wasn't wearing my pinafore for two lessons cause I was hanging it to dry in class. -.- Faith is such a nice girl because she just keeps bringing it up to embarrass me! HAHA. But I still love Faith! Heh :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2218657012420854991?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2218657012420854991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2218657012420854991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2218657012420854991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2218657012420854991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/loves-people.html' title='LOVES PEOPLE!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5235444560365605973</id><published>2007-05-07T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T08:35:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMS HAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;/&amp; char maine ; i only think of you as breaking my heart. says:&lt;br /&gt;" i was out with my SUPER SHUAI AH BENG bf (HAHA) and we were eating, then after we finish, he say wan go toilet. so i wait outside. then this group of GIRLS wanted his number. (after he come out la) , then i was super pissed! but then he grabbed my hand and brought me away from those girls. then for no reason, we started fighting lah. then he said, " ___________ . " (personal. :X) , and i started crying, (yes crying.) and i just ran off. so, i had this DAMN GOOD FRIEND - SPIDERMAN :D. , and he pei-ed me the whole night cause i was sad. (LOL) he drives this posh and black car, (batman's car) and he parked it somewhere lah! den after pei-ing me for a few hours, he say he need go find his car, cause he scared people steal. so you know what? HE FREAKING PANG SEH ME FOR HIS STUPID CAR! then i realise i didn't go home last night, den i don't dare go home cause i scared my mother scold. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin? ♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;okay. errrrm. I went to school as per normal lah. But then i didnt realise I was a FLYING UNICORN (YES. SO STUPID, I KNOW) and then when I reach the school then like got alot of people look at me. then I was surrounded by all the tkg-ians. then I suddenly feel like eating them cause they look like grass(GREEN WHAT) -.- then after that, ms terry came screaming and running after me with a huge net and yes, she attempted to catch me. then I keep hopping and flying around the classroom block so nobody can catch me -.- yeah so after that, I flew into a wall (cause when i was "flying and hopping" I think I was tossing in turning in my bed which resulted in my own head banging against the wall beside my bed lah), then I wake up lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;IS CHARMAINE OR MY DREAM STUPIDER?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK MINE SOUNDS NORMAL.&lt;br /&gt;TAG AND TELL ME OKAY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;CHARM - SPIDERMAN DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;WEIHUI - UNICORN DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5235444560365605973?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5235444560365605973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5235444560365605973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5235444560365605973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5235444560365605973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/dreams-haha.html' title='DREAMS HAHA'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7833680069798720524</id><published>2007-05-07T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T02:30:47.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIDYEARS ARE OVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SOOO HAPPY I TELL YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey and I are challenging each other to see who speaks chinese better. Heh. I know I'll be the winner! :D MONKEY, YOU'RE GOING DOWN. Hoho. And puh-lease, my chinese is tcmi okay. TOTALLY CAN MAKE IT. Okay lah, you not bad. Improve alot in minesweeper alr. But.. I'M STILL BETTER! :D Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since exams are over now, why am I still here? I'm off to shopping with mummy at Tampines Mall now! I shall conquer Bugis tmr! Yes, I shall (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love&amp;hugs&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;br /&gt;weihui &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: OH YES. To all: Please tag my tagboard please. It looks really miserable and lonely! Heh. I'll kill you if you dont! :D Loveeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7833680069798720524?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7833680069798720524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7833680069798720524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7833680069798720524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7833680069798720524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/yay.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5061729697504764154</id><published>2007-05-05T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:11.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PETE WENTZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rj1XaHQHPOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/eYBNmCvNmv4/s1600-h/msg-116978265443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061297662369152226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rj1XaHQHPOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/eYBNmCvNmv4/s200/msg-116978265443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OMG. HE'S HOT-NESS!&lt;br /&gt;AND HE'S CUTE TOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PETE WENTZ.&lt;br /&gt;HIS GUITAR SKILLS ARE LIKE..&lt;br /&gt;OMG. *FAINTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I don't really like guys who put thick eyeliner or if they have tattoos on their body. But somehow I think all this looks really nice on him! Heh. He's sooooo hot! I'm crazy. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;I did tell you guys that I saw this really sizzling hot Melissa Heels!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;It's like damn nice okay!&lt;br /&gt;But it's like $50.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so freaking broke.&lt;br /&gt;Urghhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5061729697504764154?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5061729697504764154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5061729697504764154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5061729697504764154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5061729697504764154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/pete-wentz.html' title='PETE WENTZ'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rj1XaHQHPOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/eYBNmCvNmv4/s72-c/msg-116978265443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8617616723781109409</id><published>2007-05-04T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T23:59:50.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39.5 DEGREE CELSIUS!</title><content type='html'>Midyears are finally going to be over! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I just came back from the doctor. Omg, I have to eat like around 17 pills a day okay! Plus, 30ml of cough syrup ): Just in case you don't know, I'm having fever, cough and flu all at the same time! SO SHITY RIGHT! And my fever went up to 39.5 degree celsius last night! I mean, my normal temperature is lije around 33 or 34 degree celsius. So, this is a very very big deal. And, I can't talk without sounding like a guy and some toad. So, this is like damn sad. I can't even go for aviva open too! My life is just so so so sad. Plus, I couldn't sleep last night cause I was feeling so terrible ): And I keep coughing and my throat hurts like shit. Pfffft, mummy is forcing me to drink loads of water! I think I've pee-d like more than 10 times today! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I'm sooo sorry for neglecting the blog. I've been studying (: I've got maths and chinese paper on monday! I'm sooo gonna ace my maths! Hopefully I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I saw two super hot tops at topshop! But the total for both tops is around $80. Let's just pray and hope that mummy would buy those for me! :D And, I saw this really nice and gorgeous Mango wallet which is damn &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Chio is so ah lian-ish. But well, omg. It's soooo nice! But it's like $45. So sad luhhhhhhh. Holidays are finally coming! I'm so happy! Shopping shopping shopping! (: Hell yes, that forever 21 sales is coming! I don't really fancy forever 21 but well, I'll just go check it out! (: I want to go shopping at BUGIS STREET. The things there are so cheappp! And there's some nice stuff there. OKAY WAIT. I NEED TO GO PEE AGAIN. BE RIGHT BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK! (: I've got go practise maths later! I suck at standard form man. I think it's so so so hard. Maybe I shall try to master the art of standard form by today! :D Anyway! There's this really nice jeans that I saw at Mango! It's like 90 bucks! Booooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll just go crazy after the exams! I'll be like some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SIAO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; girl. Haha, I don't know why I'm using all the stuff like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;siao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and those kinda of stuff today! Maybe I feel hokkien-ish! :D I'm kinda high at the moment. I have no idea why! I just remembered something! &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Errrr, to everyone! Please don't call me for the time being cause I really can't talk on the phone cause when I talk, my throat hurts hell loads. Yupppp, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;thanks! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEE. I can't wait fpr next year! Yes, I know. I'm thinking a little too ahead of time! But I'm going to put my braces next year! Plus the jaw operation and everything! :D Nice nice nice teeth. Perfectly straight teeth! Whoooohoooo excited man! I've got a "tiger" teeth on my top left gum. Well, if you guys can imagine luh. I can't waittttt! :D I've decided, for the frist month, I want my braces to be a mixture of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;! :D This post is soo random. I can be talking about this for one mintue and then i'll be talking about something else the next. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMGGGG!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this show called "The Guardian"! Ashton Kutcher acted in it. It's sooo nice! It's kinda about coast guards saving people and stuff. Weiying bought the DVD so we watched it. It's sooo touching man! Like, the last part the guy died cause he wanted to save the other guy! It's like really super sad. I was literally SOBBING for like 1 hour even after the movie ended. Cause, that guy was like sooo noble and everything! Told mummy I wanted to marry people who save other people! For example, policemen, firemen, you get the idea. But after that I changed my mind. Cause I was thinking, what if my husband died and left me alone! I'll be so heartbroken man! ): And yeah, I started crying again after I said that -.- Then Weiying was saying stuff like.. "It's just a movie lah." But I bet this kind of things happen before in real life luh! That guy is really really noble man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking of crying, omg. I think I cry alot leh! In "A Cinderella's Story", I was crying when the daddy died. In "Monsters Inc.", I was when Boo had to go home. In "The Day After Tomorrow", I was crying when that guy sacrificed himself and died too! ): They are like super sad shows. I think I'm like some drama queen. I screamed in "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" when I saw the three-headed dog. I was screaming in "Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest" when I saw the Kraken! Yeah, I know i'm some drama queen. Tell me about it. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Spiderman 3 and Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End! I'm soooo excited luh can! :D I just realised how long this post is. There's just soooo much I want to say! But it's like I don't know what to say! HAHAHA. I think i'll go practise maths now! I might post again tmr! It's either tmr or tuesday luh! (: SEE YOU GUYS. Loveeeeee! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8617616723781109409?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8617616723781109409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8617616723781109409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8617616723781109409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8617616723781109409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/05/395-degree-celsius.html' title='39.5 DEGREE CELSIUS!'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8437759070375340340</id><published>2007-04-24T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T07:04:33.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IN MY OWN WORLD</title><content type='html'>I'mma be like Haw.&lt;br /&gt;Getting stuck in that situation for a while and move on soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't know that I was a friend-deprived loser bitch anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never even said bad things about you guys before.&lt;br /&gt;Owellllll&lt;br /&gt;Life's like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8437759070375340340?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8437759070375340340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8437759070375340340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8437759070375340340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8437759070375340340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-my-own-world.html' title='IN MY OWN WORLD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7679932774351005577</id><published>2007-04-22T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T06:50:04.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JERKKK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PATHETIC AIRHEAD&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;ASS&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;BLOCKHEAD&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;BOOB&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;BONEHEAD&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;BRUTE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;BUMBLER&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;CHUMP&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;CLOD&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;DOLT&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;DONKEY&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;DOPE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;DORK&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;DULLHEAD&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;DUMDUM&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;DUMB BUNNY&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;DUNCE&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;DUNDERHEAD&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;FOOL&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;GOON&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;HALFWIT&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;IDIOT&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;IGNORAMUS&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;IMBECILE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;JACKASS&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;KOOK&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;LAMEBRAIN&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;LUNKHEAD&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;MEATHEAD&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;MENTAL DEFECTIVE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;MORON&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;NIMROD&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;NINCOMPOOP&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;NINNY&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;NITWIT&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;NUMSKULL&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;OAF&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;PINHEAD&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;RASCAL&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;SCAMP&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;SCHMO&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;SCHMUCK&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;STUPE&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;TOMFOOL&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;TWERP&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I THINK I COULD HATE YOU FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7679932774351005577?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7679932774351005577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7679932774351005577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7679932774351005577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7679932774351005577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/jerkkk.html' title='JERKKK'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5101029964484254284</id><published>2007-04-20T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T04:38:46.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SADDDD</title><content type='html'>Last week was so hectic man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell down on Tuesday ): Tsk. Deannie, Sharlyn and I were walking down the stairs. Then I was laughing like some kinda of mad girl and wanted to grab Deannie's hand cause I felt super unbalanced. And I missed Deannie's hand luh can! I SPLIT ON THE STAIRS AND THEN I FELL ON MY BAG/HAND. -.- Pfffft. I thought I spained my ankle or something cause it hurt. But nahh, it just hurts cause.. erm, no idea. So yeah. I started my infamous whining and kept ranting on about how pain it was. Lol. Tsk. HERE COMES THE HIGHLIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, friends are supposed to help you up when you fall right. Omg, tsk. Sharlyn just stood there and took photos of me. Like the position in which I fell, me whining and screaming. And of course, she was ROARING with laughter :/ SHE IS SUCH A GREAT FRIEND HUHHH. As for Deannie right. When I fell down then she tried to help me. But well, she couldn't stop laughing and hence, she didn't really help me either. She couldn't stop laughing luh please -.- She wanted to ask whether I was okay. But she was laughing too hard to even talk. SHE WAS PANTING ALRIGHT. And I think there were tears in her eyes cause she was laughing too hard. Oh goshhh, I have such great friends! o.0&lt;br /&gt;Andddd, boooo. I've got a blueblack on my knee ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a free cone with Ben&amp;Jerry's! :D Went to Sharlyn. Yeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. OUR CHEMISTRY WAS TOO DARN GOOD MAN. OMG. I AM SOOOO PROUD OF OURSELVES! :DDDD ALL THE STAYING-BACK AFTER SCHOOL WAS SO DAMN WORTH IT! (: DEANNIE, SHARLYN, FAITH AND I ROCKED LIKE SHIT CANNNN. PITY, I FORGOT TO ASK SOMEONE TO VIDEO IT ): IT WAS REALLLY NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiyi brought me out to shopping on Thursday! &lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I let go, but there's just no one that gets me like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are my only, my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;142 days and enough is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With hugs&amp;amp;love&amp;amp;kisses,&lt;br /&gt;WEIHUI THE GREAT! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5101029964484254284?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5101029964484254284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5101029964484254284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5101029964484254284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5101029964484254284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-week-was-so-hectic-man-i-fell-down.html' title='SADDDD'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-499286593867091546</id><published>2007-04-15T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T09:02:19.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL. HAHA.</title><content type='html'>Omg, I have been studying kinda hard recently okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's some really hilarious conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Monfort people are called monfortians right? Try making the name shorter and they become MARTIANS!" *bursts into laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Leo Huang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I was sitting in between Jazz and Rachel. Jazz was playing with her nike bottle and she keeps spraying water into the air. Out of a sudden, Rachel must have felt the water and she went,"&lt;em&gt;OMG. IS IT RAINING!&lt;/em&gt;" (Please do take note we were in the hall.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I was out with Charmaine. And I saw my neighbour at City Hall Interchange. And Charmaine imagines a converstaion that my neighbour and his two friends will have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;NEIGHTBOUR FRIEND NO.1: You're friend uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;NEIGHBOUR:No lahh. That's my neighbour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;NEIGHTBOUR FRIEND NO.1: She quite cute leh. Have her number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;NEIGHBOUR:Lol. Yahhh, I give you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEIGHBOUR FRIEND NO.2: EH, WHAT ABOUT THE GIRL BESIDE HER. SHE QUITE CHIO LEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the point was.. Charmaine said she was chio. Or something of that sort. HAHA. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-499286593867091546?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/499286593867091546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=499286593867091546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/499286593867091546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/499286593867091546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/lol-haha.html' title='LOL. HAHA.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1018574356631888159</id><published>2007-04-14T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:13.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SENTOSAAAA</title><content type='html'>WENT TO SENTOSA WITH CHARMAINE AND SHIVANI.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I AM RED NOW.&lt;br /&gt;NOT TANNED.&lt;br /&gt;BUT REDDDDDD ):&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG7zBUCOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DTGFPyf5_W4/s1600-h/DSCN8665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053468618752526562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG7zBUCOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DTGFPyf5_W4/s200/DSCN8665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8DBUCPI/AAAAAAAAASA/_15SGwuUO2w/s1600-h/DSCN8666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053468623047493874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8DBUCPI/AAAAAAAAASA/_15SGwuUO2w/s200/DSCN8666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8jBUCQI/AAAAAAAAASI/6VGMw0qjX7s/s1600-h/DSCN8667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053468631637428482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8jBUCQI/AAAAAAAAASI/6VGMw0qjX7s/s200/DSCN8667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8zBUCRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/laCTdJPQFjQ/s1600-h/DSCN8668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053468635932395794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG8zBUCRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/laCTdJPQFjQ/s200/DSCN8668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG9DBUCSI/AAAAAAAAASY/ZiEDpWTSRAA/s1600-h/DSCN8669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053468640227363106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG9DBUCSI/AAAAAAAAASY/ZiEDpWTSRAA/s200/DSCN8669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES, I KNOW. CAMWHORESSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJfTBUCYI/AAAAAAAAATI/TY1QhFFkNcc/s1600-h/DSCN8727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053471427661138306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJfTBUCYI/AAAAAAAAATI/TY1QhFFkNcc/s200/DSCN8727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgDBUCaI/AAAAAAAAATY/wxk8zyzlnvc/s1600-h/DSCN8735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053471440546040226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgDBUCaI/AAAAAAAAATY/wxk8zyzlnvc/s200/DSCN8735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgTBUCbI/AAAAAAAAATg/DSECzoAUiHM/s1600-h/DSCN8678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053471444841007538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgTBUCbI/AAAAAAAAATg/DSECzoAUiHM/s200/DSCN8678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgjBUCcI/AAAAAAAAATo/4HoIHg55dZk/s1600-h/DSCN8677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053471449135974850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGJgjBUCcI/AAAAAAAAATo/4HoIHg55dZk/s200/DSCN8677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH3zBUCTI/AAAAAAAAASg/aECKv0OIUys/s1600-h/DSCN8684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053469649544677682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH3zBUCTI/AAAAAAAAASg/aECKv0OIUys/s200/DSCN8684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4DBUCUI/AAAAAAAAASo/0AQCJaMR28I/s1600-h/DSCN8692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053469653839644994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4DBUCUI/AAAAAAAAASo/0AQCJaMR28I/s200/DSCN8692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4TBUCVI/AAAAAAAAASw/RRj_jq6JdY8/s1600-h/DSCN8698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053469658134612306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4TBUCVI/AAAAAAAAASw/RRj_jq6JdY8/s200/DSCN8698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she looks CHIO here (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4jBUCWI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ktCW0f9RW5Y/s1600-h/DSCN8712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053469662429579618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4jBUCWI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ktCW0f9RW5Y/s200/DSCN8712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's checking out the ANG MOHHH. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4zBUCXI/AAAAAAAAATA/bJT5jSkhPQA/s1600-h/DSCN8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053469666724546930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGH4zBUCXI/AAAAAAAAATA/bJT5jSkhPQA/s200/DSCN8717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YAH LAH. I ZI LIAN ABIT. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, so anyway. Charmaine and I went to Esplanade(sp?) to study after we sentosa-ed. Haha. We met Jeremy. And, he's quite tall luh :/ Errrr. Oh yes. We saw this POOH BEAR at sentosa. Charmaine thinks he's cute. BUT HE SMOKES. WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFF. Ewwww. Gross. Hahaha okay. Then ummm, yeah. Charm's mum dropped me off at parkway. Then I saw this AH PEK getting robbed by this guy around his mid-twenties opposite the road. WAH LAU. Nobody help the Ah Pek luh can! #)$*@$&amp;@#(*$&amp;amp;*%(@*# Poor Ah Pek. I hope he's okay ): And on the bus, Zhongxi called me! :D And he entertained me for damnnnnnnn long luh. I got locked out of my house! Cause I forgot to bring my keys. That's kinda sad. Booooo. Yeah, so. I don't know what i'm blogging about man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CHARMAINE IS COMING MY HOUSE TO STUDY LATER.&lt;br /&gt;YAY! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1018574356631888159?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1018574356631888159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1018574356631888159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1018574356631888159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1018574356631888159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/sentosaaaa.html' title='SENTOSAAAA'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RiGG7zBUCOI/AAAAAAAAAR4/DTGFPyf5_W4/s72-c/DSCN8665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-9160397400397121077</id><published>2007-04-11T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:13.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEAMTK ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Omg, I can't believe it. You mean, this is it. It ends just like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Teamtk, you don't have any idea, any idea at all how much each and everyone of you mean to me. It's all because of you guys that I stay in the team and continue badminton. Thinking back, all of us being so motivated, going for all the monfort trainings, all the tears we cried, all the guts we sweated, all the quarrells we had. It's just really really sad to think that it kinda all ends here. I'm so sorry for the two times I walked out on the team. You guys just mean the world to me. I remembered the beginning. When we all seemed like strangers. You guys are just a family to me. You guys were always there for me. Rain or shine. I just really don't want this team to spilt up. When I was sad about something, each of you would cheer me up. I remember, that time, &lt;strong&gt;SHERM&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;HUANG&lt;/strong&gt; was there for me when I was so nervous, to the point where I just wanted to cry and scream. But you guys just assured me that I did fine. And that you guys were proud of me. It was unforgettable. I remember &lt;strong&gt;SHARM&lt;/strong&gt; talking to me about all the things. We shared our secrets. And made sure that both of us didn't tell on each other. How we would just talk to one another if anything saddening happened. I remember &lt;strong&gt;JINGYING&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;TESSA&lt;/strong&gt;, always forgiving me for all the mistakes that I did. That meant hell loads to me. I remember &lt;strong&gt;DAPHNE&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;VICTORIA&lt;/strong&gt;, always encouraging me. Telling me to go the extra mile. That I'm good and I can do it if I want to. I remember &lt;strong&gt;HUIXIN&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;RACHEL&lt;/strong&gt;, for always being there, when I was emo. And always being there if ever there was a time I needed to cry. They were always there. I remember &lt;strong&gt;CHELSEA&lt;/strong&gt;, cracking all the lame jokes, making the saddest person smile. Listening to all my problems, just always being there. I remember &lt;strong&gt;JAZREEL&lt;/strong&gt;. The girl who I refused to partner at first cause everytime I partnered her, I felt awkward. The girl who was always there to make me smile. The girl who hugs me when I need a hug, the girl who gives me a shoulder to cry on. I can't believe it. Slowly, I got so emotionally attached to the team. We bonded even without realising it. I love all of you so so so so much. Can the sec 4s don't graduate please? Looking at our journey, it is just so heartaching to see all of us spilt. I just can't help but cry because, I really really love our team so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't trade anything for this team. You guys are the bestest of the bestest. I'll never forget the times where we laughed together, complained together, trained hard together, cried together, slept together, bitched together, ate together, mugged together and everything else we did together. All this memories will be etched in my heart forever. The V'llage. EVERYTHING. Just everything. I really don't want us to split. I'm left at a loss. I don't know what to do. I just can't describle how much I want us to stay as a team forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE ALL OF YOU. I PROMISE THAT TEAMTK IS A NAME THAT CAN ONLY BE USED BY ALL OF US. BECAUSE THIS TEAM IS JUST TOO SPECIAL. I REALLY REALLY LOVE YOU GUYS. I DO I DO I DO &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhz-gzBUCLI/AAAAAAAAARg/xsleA0JQ194/s1600-h/213264902l.jpg"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052192721407838386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhz-gzBUCLI/AAAAAAAAARg/xsleA0JQ194/s200/213264902l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhz-hDBUCMI/AAAAAAAAARo/QiYQfaWnpBE/s1600-h/998889231l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052192725702805698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhz-hDBUCMI/AAAAAAAAARo/QiYQfaWnpBE/s200/998889231l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-9160397400397121077?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/9160397400397121077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=9160397400397121077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/9160397400397121077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/9160397400397121077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/teamtk.html' title='TEAMTK ):'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhz-gzBUCLI/AAAAAAAAARg/xsleA0JQ194/s72-c/213264902l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6096643438110622884</id><published>2007-04-09T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T04:57:00.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOST TO SCGS 5-0 TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;LOST MY RACKET TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna screw that idiot who took my racket okay. I'll slice him up into many pieces and feed him to the sharks. TSK. Stupid piggo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGHHHH. I hate it when you're already so pissed and upset alr and people still try to piss you off somemore. Assholes. But I still can't believe what I did. Tsk :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm gonna go study alr.&lt;br /&gt;Byeee people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6096643438110622884?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6096643438110622884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6096643438110622884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6096643438110622884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6096643438110622884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/lost-to-scgs-5-0-today.html' title=''/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5832115961845015399</id><published>2007-04-07T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:21.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIC'S PARTY</title><content type='html'>Vic's party was yeserday.&lt;br /&gt;It was damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos, I'm to lazy to type everything.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihK-gs38I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/FX8YWS8SlVg/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050964192046931906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihK-gs38I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/FX8YWS8SlVg/s200/DSC00363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihK-gs39I/AAAAAAAAARA/VpZsksuKa1U/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050964192046931922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihK-gs39I/AAAAAAAAARA/VpZsksuKa1U/s200/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLOgs3-I/AAAAAAAAARI/_P597GiqvQk/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050964196341899234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLOgs3-I/AAAAAAAAARI/_P597GiqvQk/s200/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLegs3_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/p7PF4f7nOj8/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050964200636866546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLegs3_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/p7PF4f7nOj8/s200/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLugs4AI/AAAAAAAAARY/PnMpNXZlkWE/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050964204931833858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihLugs4AI/AAAAAAAAARY/PnMpNXZlkWE/s200/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhigEegs33I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ea-7D8Cncv4/s1600-h/DSC00352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050962980866154354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhigEegs33I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ea-7D8Cncv4/s200/DSC00352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhigEugs34I/AAAAAAAAAQY/EF5RTWGW6KU/s1600-h/DSC00356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050962985161121666" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieLegs3tI/AAAAAAAAAPA/xI78z8xMNo8/s200/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieLugs3uI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D_6afzvoB90/s1600-h/DSC00332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960906396950242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieLugs3uI/AAAAAAAAAPI/D_6afzvoB90/s200/DSC00332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieL-gs3vI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8FfhluCbpcY/s1600-h/DSC00333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960910691917554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieL-gs3vI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8FfhluCbpcY/s200/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieMOgs3wI/AAAAAAAAAPY/wSRsBGjzpzc/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960914986884866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieMOgs3wI/AAAAAAAAAPY/wSRsBGjzpzc/s200/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieMegs3xI/AAAAAAAAAPg/GEblbnF8Enk/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960919281852178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhieMegs3xI/AAAAAAAAAPg/GEblbnF8Enk/s200/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BETCHA CHRIS' JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhidaOgs3oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EHkUUqqgpl4/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960055993425538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhidaOgs3oI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EHkUUqqgpl4/s200/DSC00310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhidaegs3pI/AAAAAAAAAOg/SI_MxkFn0MI/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960060288392850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhidaegs3pI/AAAAAAAAAOg/SI_MxkFn0MI/s200/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhidaugs3qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/1TFdK6lsMGo/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960064583360162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhidaugs3qI/AAAAAAAAAOo/1TFdK6lsMGo/s200/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhida-gs3rI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fcMQ3bGEzkg/s1600-h/DSC00323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960068878327474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhida-gs3rI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fcMQ3bGEzkg/s200/DSC00323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhidbOgs3sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/k_kYpoqdc9w/s1600-h/DSC00328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050960073173294786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhicgegs3lI/AAAAAAAAAOA/XYOPaAWvYMM/s200/DSC00301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhicgugs3mI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bnEdXI1yZS4/s1600-h/DSC00307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050959068150947426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhicgugs3mI/AAAAAAAAAOI/bnEdXI1yZS4/s200/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhicg-gs3nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/06A8GT-h1gg/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050959072445914738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhicg-gs3nI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/06A8GT-h1gg/s200/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhibUegs3eI/AAAAAAAAANI/0YZN04zqFK0/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957758185922018" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhibVOgs3hI/AAAAAAAAANg/7sMcZ-MCnWU/s200/DSC00292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhibVegs3iI/AAAAAAAAANo/FbQcUgMsgYs/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957775365791266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhibVegs3iI/AAAAAAAAANo/FbQcUgMsgYs/s200/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiaougs3ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wQHxbWBUIyQ/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957006566645138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiaougs3ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/wQHxbWBUIyQ/s200/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhiapOgs3aI/AAAAAAAAAMo/xljpWWUlrpE/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957015156579746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhiapOgs3aI/AAAAAAAAAMo/xljpWWUlrpE/s200/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhiapOgs3bI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BCc5eD-yag8/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957015156579762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhiapOgs3bI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BCc5eD-yag8/s200/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiapegs3cI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3tFY1q5D29E/s1600-h/DSC00288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957019451547074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiapegs3cI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3tFY1q5D29E/s200/DSC00288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiap-gs3dI/AAAAAAAAANA/QyRlVmDZlFE/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050957028041481682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rhiap-gs3dI/AAAAAAAAANA/QyRlVmDZlFE/s200/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Edit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm doing Chem now. And we're doing it to the tune of sexyback. OH GOD, IM BEGINNING TO HATE IT. urghhhhhhh. And I sound digustingly corny. Gosh, just let me dieeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/Edit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5832115961845015399?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5832115961845015399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5832115961845015399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5832115961845015399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5832115961845015399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/vics-party.html' title='VIC&apos;S PARTY'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhihK-gs38I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/FX8YWS8SlVg/s72-c/DSC00363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-6169038258261472146</id><published>2007-04-06T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:23.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVOCITY (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Went to Vivocity with Shivani, Charmaine and Jia En today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never ever change in the same changing room with Shivani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITS DAMN FUNNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is a happy day with lots of laughter and smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After going vivocity, Charmaine went TM with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked alot alot and felt so much better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, i just felt more relieved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owells. Here are the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJIOgs3PI/AAAAAAAAALQ/T6bRXachdDE/s1600-h/DSCN8561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050304437825625330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJIOgs3PI/AAAAAAAAALQ/T6bRXachdDE/s200/DSCN8561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJI-gs3RI/AAAAAAAAALg/U_1DJyjtH6E/s1600-h/DSCN8580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050304450710527250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJI-gs3RI/AAAAAAAAALg/U_1DJyjtH6E/s200/DSCN8580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJJOgs3SI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZFgTO2cj_q0/s1600-h/DSCN8596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050304455005494562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJJOgs3SI/AAAAAAAAALo/ZFgTO2cj_q0/s200/DSCN8596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJJegs3TI/AAAAAAAAALw/c7TxUIs94UM/s1600-h/DSCN8599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050304459300461874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJJegs3TI/AAAAAAAAALw/c7TxUIs94UM/s200/DSCN8599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHe-gs3KI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ebdaUg8gHDU/s1600-h/DSCN8551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050302629644393634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHe-gs3KI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ebdaUg8gHDU/s200/DSCN8551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHfegs3LI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4ZkHnKOTZbU/s1600-h/DSCN8554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050302638234328242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHfegs3LI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4ZkHnKOTZbU/s200/DSCN8554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHfugs3MI/AAAAAAAAAK4/u4P6OvbsljM/s1600-h/DSCN8557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050302642529295554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHfugs3MI/AAAAAAAAAK4/u4P6OvbsljM/s200/DSCN8557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHgegs3NI/AAAAAAAAALA/rOf7nkDWCJs/s1600-h/DSCN8559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050302655414197458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHgegs3NI/AAAAAAAAALA/rOf7nkDWCJs/s200/DSCN8559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHgugs3OI/AAAAAAAAALI/K-CeP-ZD1bo/s1600-h/DSCN8560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050302659709164770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZHgugs3OI/AAAAAAAAALI/K-CeP-ZD1bo/s200/DSCN8560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKeOgs3UI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fg2bGEU4uRw/s1600-h/DSCN8587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050305915294375234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKeOgs3UI/AAAAAAAAAL4/fg2bGEU4uRw/s200/DSCN8587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKeugs3VI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9I0k-u4qlQs/s1600-h/DSCN8585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050305923884309842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKeugs3VI/AAAAAAAAAMA/9I0k-u4qlQs/s200/DSCN8585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfOgs3WI/AAAAAAAAAMI/97Tm6vnBV0o/s1600-h/DSCN8586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050305932474244450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfOgs3WI/AAAAAAAAAMI/97Tm6vnBV0o/s200/DSCN8586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfegs3XI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-r5HEg95vGY/s1600-h/DSCN8588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050305936769211762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfegs3XI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-r5HEg95vGY/s200/DSCN8588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfegs3YI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9ZnRld1dhe0/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050305936769211778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZKfegs3YI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9ZnRld1dhe0/s200/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HERE YOU GO, SHIVANI. AS I PROMISED (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guys are the best! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-6169038258261472146?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/6169038258261472146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=6169038258261472146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6169038258261472146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/6169038258261472146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/vivocity.html' title='VIVOCITY (:'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/RhZJIOgs3PI/AAAAAAAAALQ/T6bRXachdDE/s72-c/DSCN8561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7642764943201188645</id><published>2007-04-05T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:24:44.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIHUI FEELS VERY VERY UPSET AND DEPRESSED.</title><content type='html'>Weihui feels terribly upset.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, you weren't like that in Sec 2. I mean, you didn't have that heck care attitude. And, since when do you ask people to shut up? I don't understand. I just feel really disappointed and sad. I understand why you did that thing you did, but. I still think it was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, omg. Mr Wong knows. He said something to Sherm today. And I was terribly shocked. Gosh. Excuse me luh, we're not *THAT ONE THAT ONE* okay. It's just me. Plain me. Tsk. It's kind of a one-sided thingy. Lol. Training today was tiring. And Jazz wasn't here too ): Boooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and guess what I saw!&lt;br /&gt;WEIJING BOUGHT ME THE GARNIER LIGHT MILKY WHITENING DEW. That really cheered me up man (: I love her so so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm so busy luh! I think I might be going threading tmr, or suntanning at Sentosa. And on Saturday, I think I'm going training in the morning and Vic's party at night. Then on Sunday, I'll have tuition in the morning and Shivani's party from around afternoon to night :/ Busy busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk, mummy just went go some yoga class o.0 She haven't even see the clothes that I'm planning to order. She keeps saying she'll see tmr but she just doesn't. I need her credit card so that I can order and then they can finally ship the clothes here to Singapore from US. The process takes like around 2 - 3 weeks luh can. URGH. And plus, she kinda promised she'll buy for me. Sigh, I guess she's just too busy for me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeeek. I feel so sad ): AND YES, I FEEL EMO NOW. I want a hug! ): And I want to talk to someone on the phone, and oh fuck man. Daddy justs keeps complaining about me. I need to go and tidy my table. Continue blogging later. Bye people. Fuck all this crap that's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Daddy justs keep scolding me. Saying I'm not studying. I admit that I didn't study for Term 1 but that doesn't mean I'm not studying for Term 2 right. I do not use the computer everyday. I mean, if I used the computer everyday, I would be blogging and going online daily. What the hell. He doesn't even understands. I know I'm stupid okay. You probably feel damn good when you see me cry. Do you even know what class i'm in, what subjects i'm taking and what i'm going through. No, you don't. I tried to show you my Biology marks which I was proud of and you just pushed me away with a simple, "Can't you see that I'm busy now?" You don't know how much that fucking hurts. And I was online the past fews days because I was studying maths with my friend. You don't even know all this. You're not gonna read this but I know I'm the worst daughter you ever had okay. I know, it's always my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hug someone and cry now ): I want to call someone and cry and complain all I want. I hate this so bad ): I loathe this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is such a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Where are you when I need you most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need to talk to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You make me smile, even at the darkest times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;/Edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7642764943201188645?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7642764943201188645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7642764943201188645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7642764943201188645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7642764943201188645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/weihui-feels-very-very-upset-and.html' title='WEIHUI FEELS VERY VERY UPSET AND DEPRESSED.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-3071220200483594422</id><published>2007-04-04T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T06:36:26.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY, IT'S YOU</title><content type='html'>OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to blog because yeah, jingying has been complaining that her face is errr. Very pop-outish when you guys view my blog. So i've got to like kinda cover it up. Heh :) Baked cookies yesterday! I suppose they are quite okay :D But I baked them too long, and they are SLIGHTLY burnt. Boooooo ): But they are still yummylicious kay! Tsk, I wonder if there's such a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm. I really have no idea what to blog about man. I'm bored ): Anyway, I'm all alone at home now. And it feels kinda creepy and eerie :/ Okay wait. Weiying just came home. And she's watching the teevee alr. Vanessa is trying to annoy me on MSN now. She keeps saying that I like Terence. I tell her that I don't like Terence, she says I LOVE terence. Then I tell her that I don't LOVE terence. She says I'm crazy over Terence. Omg. VANESSA LIM SHU MIN IS SOOOOO. URGHHHHH. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I have a huge problem and I don't know what to do man. I have to buy this friend a birhtday present. But I have to buy this other friend a birthday present too! Dieeeeeeee. Problem is i'm damn broke and can only afford one present! ): How how how! I think I should give Friend A first because I might never see him again ): Okay, maybe i'll see him like dont-know how many months later! But Friend B is having her party this sat. Oh goshhhhh. HOWWWWWW ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOHOOO. I LOVE JAZREEL TAN SO MUCH. BEST PARTNER IN THE WORLD. Oh yes, speaking of that, I forgot to bring my red yonex tee shirt today. And I had to borrow Tessa's. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Thanks Tessa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Omg, next monday is like the final showdown or something. We either make it or break it! But damn, I really wanna get into top 4. TEAMTK, WE CAN BEAT SCGS OKAY! WE ARE STRONGEST AND THE BESTEST. AND PLUS, WE WANT THIS SO MUCH MORE THAN THEM. LET'S SHOW THEM TK POWER! :D WE CAN SO TOTALLY DO IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling really happy now. Cause i'm talking to eyecandy (i'm NOT referring to Brandon)! HAHA. Omg, he looks cute/hot in his uniform luh! :D He looks good in everything! Cause he has a nice bod. HAHA. TEAMTK, AGREE WITH ME. Lol man. But darn, he's really really really really cuteeeee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;TAG REPLIES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Tessa; I want the dark spot corrector pen cause I want the whole collection of Garnier Light. Get it! Hahahaha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Deannie; Stop calling me RCAL. Ikea is super nice to shop okay! It's just that you don't know how to appreciate! HAHA. Anyway, I don't have any scandals! Oh yes, stop being so wu zun-crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Huang; I have no idea what to reply man. I don't even know what you're typing about! o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Emelia; HAHA, I think that pic is nice what! Oh yeah man, your butt looks so refined and toned man! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Daphne; Haha, I survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Jingying; I think your pic looks hot. DONT WORRY LUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Zhongxi; I'm not your foooood. Anyway, who is BRIDGET uh! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Rachel; Haha, yes I did. Anyway, I think that pic shows alot of sex appeal okay! HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jazreel; You played well too! I love you ! :D Haha yes, Jingying looked indescribably gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jacelyn; OH PLEASE. I'm normal! You're WEIRDDDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yanjun; Hello! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Chelsea; Haha yeah, she does! Heh, thanks! :D Take care of your wrist alright! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-3071220200483594422?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/3071220200483594422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=3071220200483594422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3071220200483594422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/3071220200483594422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/04/baby-its-you.html' title='BABY, IT&apos;S YOU'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2273982016294531530</id><published>2007-03-31T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:25.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAIRCUT :D</title><content type='html'>Hello people! Sorry for not updating! I've been busy! I changed my blogskin. NICE RIGHT! :D And, ummm, I forgot what else I did. Anyway, check this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHOTO OF THE WEEK:&lt;br /&gt;JINGYING! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;she's gonna kill me when she sees this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048348833875708146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg9WhGFrSPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yeICU81CitQ/s200/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONVERSATION OF THE WEEK:&lt;br /&gt;Daphne: I want to eat ban mian!&lt;br /&gt;Jingying: Me too!&lt;br /&gt;(after a really long pause)&lt;br /&gt;Jingying: Errrrr, what's that uh?&lt;br /&gt;(everyone bursts into laughter!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA. FUNNY EH. Anyway, guess what!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TEAMTK IS IN THE TOP 8!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay-ness! And omg, Jazz and I won our match against Singapore Sports School okay! I'm so proud of us baby! (: And umm, we won CHIJ tp 4-1. This week has been superb yet tiring for me. My throats hurts. I've been screaming.. ALOT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, today is April Fools' Day. And thank you very much, I got tricked &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;thrice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! ): Last night,&lt;strong&gt; CHARMAINE KOH SHI AI&lt;/strong&gt; messaged me whether i'm free today. Then I was like, "think so. Why?" Then she replied me some super mysterious reply which went, "Keep yourself free tmr ." SCARY RIGHT. I've been worrying since last night till she message me this morning, "HAPPY APRIL FOOL'S DAY!" Urghhhh. I was hesitating on whether I should go cut my hair (which I eventually did). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then yeah okay, I went to TM with my mum. Decided to cut my hair at Jean Yip. Omg, my haircut was $32.90. Expensive man. I'll rather splurge it on clothes. Okay, when the person was washing my hair, here come &lt;strong&gt;RACHEL WONG HUI MIN&lt;/strong&gt;. She sent me this message saying,"Oh shit wh. Oh shit! Oh shit. I have very bad news. Jazz fell down during trtrng. She's crying eh! Mr Wong thinks she cannot play! Oh shit wh! You tell me how you tell me how?!!!?!?!!!" WAH LAU. Scare me like shit okay! I nearly didn't want to cut my hair already! Then after I nearly cried okay :/ Cause I was worried for Jazz (not because we won't win luh). Zzzzz. Then messaging Rachel for a while, she sends me, "HAPPY APRIL FOOLS' DAY!" Omg, I wanted to kill myself at that point. Tsk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The third one is by &lt;strong&gt;LIN WEIJING&lt;/strong&gt;. Urgh, her one is kind of gross. So I not really gonna elaborate on what she did luh kay. Hahaha. Anyway, this sucks. I didn't trick anyone! ): Sucks man. Didn't have tuition today because Herman wasn't free. He had army training :/ And yea, I went to cut my hair! I cut bangs. Looks kinda weird. But I like it luhh! :DDD But I feel that it was a tad too ex though :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey you. I'm sorry I can't rush to Little India to meet you guys. I'm really sorry that I couldn't be there when you guys needed me ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright so, there shouldn't be anything else luh. Here are the pictures! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-sbGFrSQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7hk8QgQF0UA/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048443288796481794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-sbGFrSQI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7hk8QgQF0UA/s200/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Hello Mr New Hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-sbmFrSRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mlJSpPEfOeI/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048443297386416402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-sbmFrSRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mlJSpPEfOeI/s200/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; M18. HAH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-scGFrSSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/H8P_elx6cEw/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048443305976351010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-scGFrSSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/H8P_elx6cEw/s200/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :D &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048443318861252930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-sc2FrSUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a9Y6OBpHuSg/s200/DSC00109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check out the ancient computer man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t42FrSVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iwsKmf3Lvqw/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t42FrSVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iwsKmf3Lvqw/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048444899409217874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t42FrSVI/AAAAAAAAAKA/iwsKmf3Lvqw/s200/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RETARDED is the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t5GFrSWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BvU2y3yGfTg/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048444903704185186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t5GFrSWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/BvU2y3yGfTg/s200/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; MUMMY AND I! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t6WFrSXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1XGIEFv_460/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048444925179021682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t6WFrSXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1XGIEFv_460/s200/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;You lie down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t62FrSYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L5YloLvKo38/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048444933768956290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t62FrSYI/AAAAAAAAAKY/L5YloLvKo38/s200/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Then you sit up straight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t7GFrSZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HKfKA_YqMxM/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048444938063923602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg-t7GFrSZI/AAAAAAAAAKg/HKfKA_YqMxM/s200/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;LWJ, LWH, LWY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2273982016294531530?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2273982016294531530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2273982016294531530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2273982016294531530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2273982016294531530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/haircut-d.html' title='HAIRCUT :D'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rg9WhGFrSPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/yeICU81CitQ/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-7581904939252235517</id><published>2007-03-24T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T08:52:46.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA, GIANT AND MOREEE</title><content type='html'>Hello dearies! I went to Ikea and Giant with my parents today! (:&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my Garnier Light products! :D But i've only got 3/7 of the products I want! ): &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still short of the Milky Lightening Dew, Eye Contour Lightening Cream, Dark Spot Corrector Pen and the Whitening Infusion Tissue Mask!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Don't ask me why I want stuff like the mask and the corrector pen. I just want the whole collection! (: Anyway, it looks really good. I'm gonna start using it after I get my whole collection! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I DON'T MIND ANYONE GETTING THOSE PRODUCTS FOR ME :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, back to Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get a new desk! Daddy is calling down the whoever-that-is to take the measurements of our room and we're gonna get a new new desk! :D i'm really happy about this because I've being using that small desk for 14 years already. I HAD IT SINCE I WAS BORN. And it was used by my oldest sister first! OMG, it has been around for a decade or even longer :0 And Daddy is also thinking about buying a new bed for my sister and i, it's something like a double decker! The bed below is queen size (duh, of course it will be mine! HAH.) and the one above will be a super single size thingy. AHAH, weiyi and I said we'll take turns to sleep in the queen size bed, but i think we're just sleep together cause I can't be bothered to climb up that ladder thingy :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I just saw parts of my future house today! ((: Daphne's probably thinking to herself, "There you go, weihui is starting to dream again." HAHA. I've decided, I want a walk-in wardrobe/closet, and a kitchen with built-in ovens and a counter! OMG, it will be so so so cool (: Told mummy I want weijing and weiying to quickly get married and move out. AHAH, so i'll have a room all to myself (: Mummy was like, "YOU AH." But I don't mean it lah, I think i'll feel really lonely when they move out ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously love Ikea, when I'm gonna get married, i'll just go to Ikea with my fiance and we're shop there together the whole day! &lt;3 And, we'll have a budget of around 10,000 to decorate the house with all the beds and kitchen and living room and everything! Is that very little? I seriously don't know. Hence, I shall start saving from today onwards. Oh, and we'll go to TANGS to buy all the appliances! (: I can't wait to get married. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so after that, we went to Giant! OMFG. The place was so so so crowded! Mummy was having a tough time pushing the trolley around ): But it was really funny cause she was like talking to herself something like, "SIAM SIAM SIAM. Let her go first then I chiong. Don't let people swoon." or something like that. It was hilarious! :D I seized the chance today and bought all my baking needs! If I add the facial products and baking stuff, I think it cost around $60 :/ But phew, Daddy paid for me! :D We bought cereals, meiji milk and alot of things! It was super fun! :D I love meiji milk now. It's damn damn damn nice! Oh yes, Mummy bought my favourite honey-baked ham! And she bought dont-know-what leg ham, and dont-know-what picnic ham too! And if I include the cereals, I've got my breakfast and recess all lined-up! I LOVE MUMMY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the Absolut Vodka Blue and Absolut Kurant Vodka today! OMG, I WANT! And there's some strawberry flavour for another type of Vodka! I ALSO WANT. Okay, so I am going to save money! (: And buy all the things that I want! Hence, I've decided to put my topshop/dorothy perkins/forever21/mango shopping on hold and buy all the other necessities first! I mean, whilst waiting, they will come up with new designs right? This way, shopping there will be even more fun already! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Charmaine, I'm so sorry I can't go out with you tmr! ): I'll buy you a nice nice meal and treat you to Vodka Raspberry okay! (: I LOVE YOU BABE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, I want so many things suddenly! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want a Mini Spritzer Bottle, Facial Sponges, a face spray and the Body Shop's strawberry Body Scrub! And and, Dior Powder Mono Eyeshadow in 095 Smoking Black , Bourjois Volume Glamour Ultra Black Mascara and Chanel Nail Colour in 219 Black Satin! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They seems damn nice! :D But for the Nail Polish thingy, I've got to grow my nails first ): OH YEAH, Emelia and I are going for pedicures and medicures in June together! Oh man, we sure are growing up. Looking back at all the photos, I''m amazed at how much we've changed. But i'm really glad we're still close (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be really random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just want to say that I really miss those times when we'll hug one another when we cry. And we're either cry along with one another or do really stupid things to cheer each other up. I miss our dieting plans. I miss telling you how unhealthy to go on water diets. I just really do miss hanging out with you. If I could turn back time, I swear I'll do a million things differently if it means that we can be &lt;s&gt;best&lt;/s&gt; friends again. Sigh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of random-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn, there's tuition tmr. SIAN ): Goodbye peeps! I'll be back with a really long post tmr!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ALL OF YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love&amp;kisses&amp;amp;hugs,&lt;br /&gt;weihui the great! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-7581904939252235517?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/7581904939252235517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=7581904939252235517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7581904939252235517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/7581904939252235517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/ikea-giant-and-moreee.html' title='IKEA, GIANT AND MOREEE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-5517016560168572497</id><published>2007-03-23T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T06:59:53.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>230307</title><content type='html'>Anyway, this week was one hell of a week man. I was rushing the newspaper article thingy almost EVERYDAY. I'm damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. OMG. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE IS COMING BACK SINGAPORE NEXT THURSDAY! I MISS HER HELL SHIT LOADS. I AM DAMN EXCITED LAH. I WANT TO SEEE HER NOW NOW NOW! :D and we're be having dinner together soon too! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today we had training. And I just realised that _____ has a great body! o.0 Like, _____ has broad shoulders and he is really toned and every too! HAHA, plus, he's damn nice too! :D LOL. All the girls in my team agree with me too! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that I am not an easy person to get along with. Because, if I was in Sharlyn and Kareena's position today, I'll just quarrell with A and B and make a super big fuss out of it. Tsk, I should seriously control my temper and change. I don't give in easily, if you get on the wrong side of me, you're just gonna get ostracised by me for life. Unless you do something to make me forgive you. OKAY, I SOUND LIKE A SPOILED BRAT. But please do remember, when I reflect and find out that I'm wrong, I apologise to the person okay! This paragraph is just really random. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES I just remembered, Dylan reads my blog now! :D But he doesn't know how to tag -.- zzzzz. DYLANNNNNN. You see the "TAGGIE" thingy there? You type your name, then you type the message. Get it? HAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to ho to Ikea, Courts and Giant to shop! Plus, my dearest Wisma Atria too! ): I haven't bought a top for this whole month i think! ): I am currently feeling very very very deprived. But never mind, I've been studying hard okay! (: I can't wait for APRIL. I'll shop like shit, you'll seee. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I need a hug! I want those type of hugs which feels like you can hug the person forever. You just keep hugging the person and the person hugs you back too, even if it was for no reason at all. Those kind of hugs make me feel super super super loved (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered something suddenly. I was sitting in a bus. And a couple was sitting in front of me. And darn, they started making out on the bus luhhhh. EWWWWW. Like please, get a room! The guy's hand was like moving EVERYWHERE and he started kssing down the girl's neck. WHAT THE FUCK? o.0 And they were frenching, so saliva was all over the area around their mouth. Not that I am against frenching or making out, but please luh. Don't do it in public places, it can get really gross when both parties start to get horny -.- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I do hate you, I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;I still do love you. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you'll see, that I want you so so so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just want cry in your arms&lt;br /&gt;as you kiss my forehead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  whisper in my ear, "Hush love, it's gonna be okay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-5517016560168572497?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/5517016560168572497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=5517016560168572497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5517016560168572497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/5517016560168572497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/230307.html' title='230307'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2844633170994769974</id><published>2007-03-18T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T05:03:38.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF TERM ONE</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYBODY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad to say that due to my sucky results for term 1, my mum and I have come to an agreement that I can only use the computer on Weekends. Yeah, so from tomorrow onwards, I can only blog on Saturdays and Sundays! Actually, Daddy said we can use the computer for one and a half hours daily. But, no, I shall be disciplined! Heh. I sound so hardworking, which I actually am lah. HAHA. Sigh, I think my blog is gonna be dead. SADDDDDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you didn't know, I failed 5 subjects! A Maths, E Maths, Geography, Chinese and Biology. Yeah, I know, I'm stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school is starting already! ): Our holiday was way tooo short man. I wished we had like some kind of 3 months holidays or something. Tsk. I am currently listening to &lt;em&gt;Mood Rings&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Relient K&lt;/em&gt;. I am starting to like &lt;em&gt;Relient K&lt;/em&gt; alot! :D Their songs are nice. I know i'm damn slow lah, everyone probably listened to &lt;em&gt;Relient K&lt;/em&gt; three years ago right. Pfffft. And I love &lt;em&gt;Fall Out Boy&lt;/em&gt;'s &lt;em&gt;This ain't a scene, it's a arms race&lt;/em&gt;. I'll never get sick of it. LOVES! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered, I'm not done with the holiday homework yet! ): Stupid A Maths homework. I don't know how to do! Shito. And Daddy wants to go to the new Fairprice supermarket later. Aiyah, I'll just burn the dumb midnight oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The computer is lagging super badly because daddy just connected his PDA to the computer. Is it called a PDA? o.0 Actually, I'm not quite sure if it's called a PDA because it doesn't have funcitons of a phone :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to make this blog post as long as I can because it's gonna be the last one. Sorta. I mean, it's gonna be so so so long before I blog again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vejaya and Joyce&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE HAND IN YOUR ARTICLE. Joyce, you sent me an empty email with no attachments at all. -.- And Vejaya, you promised to hand in by 16 March, but you haven't even send your article to me! You guys either send me the article by 10 pm tonight or bring it tomorrow. Okay? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to blog about already :/ unmmmm. Oh yeah, I want to go tanning! :D I want to go swimming and tanning at Sentosa! Then go shopping at Vivocity! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST REMEMBERED SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;MUMMY SAYS SHE IS GONNA GET ME DBS CARD! :DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;I'M LIKE DAMN DAMN DAMN HAPPY LAH.&lt;br /&gt;MAKES SHOPPING SO MUCH EASIER.&lt;br /&gt;HEH. HAPPINESS! WHOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now, i've got alot of things to say already. Shopping reminds me of so many things! Daphne said shopping wastes money! She doesn't mean it that way, but it's somewhere along the line! She says food kinda wastes money too. She said we should save it up. And spend it on what! o.0 I think it will probably spent on expensive food. Yeah, so it's like.. I don't even know why I am adding this into the blog entry :/ I'm feeling super random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, okay.&lt;br /&gt;I think this entry is long enough. Okay, byeeee!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE EVERYONE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2844633170994769974?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2844633170994769974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2844633170994769974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2844633170994769974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2844633170994769974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/last-day-of-term-one.html' title='LAST DAY OF TERM ONE'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4693957100599882999</id><published>2007-03-17T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T03:31:51.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINISH BOWLING</title><content type='html'>Eyecandy found out that he was my eyecandy.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;But from this week onwards, no more eyecandy already.&lt;br /&gt;Boooooo.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;I still think he's very very cute! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPECIALLY FOR JS (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you. Thanks for always being there for me everytime yea! I mean, some of my friends also don't even really care. I'll just take it as you care because you always ask me to cheer up and stuff. Hahaha, yea. I sound like some innocent kiddo. But I seriously mean everything I'm saying now okay! :D When you're sad next time, I'll be here for you too! Tsk, I feel like giving you a big big hug now because I'm really glad I have you as a friend. Even though we don't talk alot, I just want you to know that, I care too. LOVE YOU! :D Friends forever and ever and ever. This feels so primary six-ish. Heh. Thanks for caring! Sorta. Your tag made my day today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love&amp;kisses&amp;amp;hugs,&lt;br /&gt;weihui &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: To all the others who asked me to cheer up, I love you guys too! And you guys know it.. Right? (: LOVEEEEEEES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/Edit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4693957100599882999?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4693957100599882999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4693957100599882999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4693957100599882999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4693957100599882999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/finish-bowling.html' title='FINISH BOWLING'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-629106122659245567</id><published>2007-03-16T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T01:44:50.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO POST.</title><content type='html'>I hate it when people restrict me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a person calls me 5 times a day for no particular reason.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a person keeps messaging me 24/7 for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when a person becomes so attached to me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it. I hate it. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT SO BLOODY FUCKING MUCH OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You called me yesterday afternoon. You called me last night at 12.37am. You called me this morning. You called me in the afternoon when I was watching a movie. You called me at night again. FOR NO PARTICULAR REASON AT ALL. I don't mind people calling me and chatting for a few hours. But man, you're really getting on my nerves. You're not special to me in any way thus I don't find the need to contact you 24/7. I don't want to talk to you so much too. You're just a FRIEND. Get it? Friends do talk. But you're really the limit. I don't even talk to my best friends 24/7 and so why do you think you'll be the exception? Man, and stop meassaging me please. I tried to drop a hint hence, not replying. Use your brains and realise that I don't really want to talk to you please. Don't keep sending me messages. It's irritating. I'm busy at times, I'm not so free okay. I'm sorry if I'm too straightforward, but I think that you're just plain ANNOYING. I just want to make myself clear that I don't like it when people feels sticky. Andwell, you should get what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone obviously spoiled my mood today. Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna continue this dumb post with something emo. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[ WEIHUI DECIDES TO TAKE OUT THE "EMO" PART BEACUSE SHE HERSELF DOESN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT IT WAS ALL ABOUT. HAHAHA. WEIRDDDD ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYAH, ALL OF YOU PROBABLY DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT I'M TYPING ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST SOME EMOSHIT :/&lt;br /&gt;I AM JUST BEING A SUPER PMS-Y BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS WRONG WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind. I look forward to tmr!&lt;br /&gt;I get to see Audrey dearest again! LOVES &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-629106122659245567?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/629106122659245567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=629106122659245567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/629106122659245567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/629106122659245567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/emo-post.html' title='EMO POST.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-1711954722421348821</id><published>2007-03-15T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:26.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELF-OBSESSION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have to&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;address an issue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I do not like Brandon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think that he is cute. That's all. Finished. The end. Fullstop. I mean, he's just a kid. A very very cute kid. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt; And mind you, he's younger than me. So it's impossible okay! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, nearly went out just now. But it was kind of cancelled and I was too lazy to find Sharlyn. Decided to rot at home and cam-whore by myself. HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042129040513398946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rfk9peN7eKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JOMizCYV6O0/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;As you can see, I'm really really obsessed with myself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042129040513398962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rfk9peN7eLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qkRTg7DWM_M/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; DAMN HOT AND CUTE AND. OMG. I'M IN LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am a super independent girl I am super capable of shopping alone, cam-whoring alone and ummm, doing other things alone! HAHA. Darn, I have to start saving money man, I wanna go Wild Wild Wet and get a tan. Actually, Sentosa would do fine too. Oh yes, I want to use a new facial cleanser. I don't like Loreal anymore. I want the Garnier Light thingy! The lemon one! It seems kinda good. HAHA. I shall save up for that too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZHONGXI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sharky's food and that's final. HAHA. I'm not your food and I won't allow you to bite me. HAH. I'll feed you to the sharks before you can even scream! Bleah. And, STOP PRANKING CALLING ME. I feel like such an idiot when I hold the phone and say "hello?" for like 10 times. Tsk, you're damn evil. Yes, we shall watch a movie one day. ONE DAY. When of course, I'm freeeeeee. And you shall pon your training for me! HEH. Just kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really started studying this hols. I deserve to die. Okay, you know what, I think I shall go study now! I haven't touched the A Maths hols homework, my tuition homework, Chemistry homework and damn alot more. DIEEEEEEEEE. Oh yes, Charmaine, Shivani and Suzanna, free this sunday? Let's go tanning okay? (: &lt;p&gt;Goodbye people, weihui loves you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I might have been kind of petty recently. I mean, I get angry because the person who said that was YOU. If anyone else said that I wasted their time, I wouldn't give a heck about it. I don't even understand why we are quarrelling so much recently. Everytime we start talking again, we'll just start fighting again. I try to pretend and act like I don't care and try to make myself believe that you're just kidding but sometimes it's just too hard. It seems to me that the only way that you show you care is by bullying me. I like you, I really do. But I don't understand why you're making things so hard. Maybe it's my fault that I read too much into things. You know that I like you. Is that why you think you can just do this to me? If you like me, tell me. If you don't, tell me too. Quit making everyone upset. You're making me really confused.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042129049103333570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rfk9p-N7eMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/r83s6-7xm6U/s320/DSCN8365+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Edit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Omg, I'm watching snakes on a plane now. Or something like that. FUCKING SCARY ): I hate shows like &lt;em&gt;Poseidon &lt;/em&gt;(i think the spelling is like that), &lt;em&gt;Primeval&lt;/em&gt;, thrillers in short. They make my heart beat damn fast. They are almost worse than Horror movies. Tsk, I still remember myself screaming while watching &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Pirates of the Carribean&lt;/em&gt;. I don't deny that I scream at the slightest things. HAHA. They are all really horrifying :/ I am having problems breathing now cause the people on the plane in that show i'm watching now are having problems breathing too. Tsk, I think i'm just really crazy man. I can feel my heart pumping in my throat now. OMG SCARYYYYYYYY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yea, I am going out with Emelia tmr to queue at the Donut Factory for a few hours just to buy 2 dozens of donuts! Emelia is feeling &lt;strong&gt;REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; excited about this! And we plan to eat KFC as we queue too! IT's just like queuing up damn long just to see some star. HAHA, it's gonna be damn fun tmr! But there's training in the morning first. 8.45am at VJC ): OWELLS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DONUTS&amp;CAM-WHORING&amp;amp;EATING&amp;amp;FUN :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;/Edit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-1711954722421348821?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/1711954722421348821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=1711954722421348821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1711954722421348821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/1711954722421348821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/self-obsession.html' title='SELF-OBSESSION'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Rfk9peN7eKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/JOMizCYV6O0/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-2644299843538336205</id><published>2007-03-14T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T07:31:58.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MARCH HOLS</title><content type='html'>People, I'm so sorry for not updating since god-knows-when.&lt;br /&gt;I've been really &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;disgusting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; busy.&lt;br /&gt;Boooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;VEJAYALASHIMI &amp; JOYCE KIONG.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Please email your newspaper articles to me. You guys are overdue by ummm. 3 days! Yeah, I don't even know if you read my blog :/ Pfffft, i'll just send you guys an sms too! And I don't even know when we're meeting. Shitness. I know i'm a really lousy group leader. HAHA. Mdm Surayah has a weird way of choosing group leaders -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make my dream come true. Thus the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIHUI LOVES YOU ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;WEIHUI REALLY LOVES YOU ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. I had this super weird dream. Haha, I want it to become reality. So, YES. I'm doing things that are as stupid as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Pilot Pen. Jazreel and I lost to Cheryl and Sheena. Sad ): But never mind. &lt;strong&gt;NATIONALS&lt;/strong&gt;! Omg, went training today. Received news that wongster wants me to play singles. Played against Rachel during training today. Got thrashed. Hahahaha. Thank you very much, I know I suck at singles lah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March holidays suck balls ): Been super busy the whole week. I have no time for myself! But I went shopping with Daphne on tuesday! Felt damn bloody good, bought 5 tops and a denim shorts. Stupid auntie cheated my money! Pffffft, anyway. Next time when I marry and become a &lt;em&gt;tai-tai&lt;/em&gt;, I shall go shopping everyday and use the VISA cards that my husband gives me! I know I've got a super good imagination. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, HUANG (: Thanks for the venezia ice-cream today. It was just too darn good. Loves! And, we should have talks like that more often. It's not good to keep everything inside, babe! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugs&amp;kisses&amp;amp;love,&lt;br /&gt;weihui the great! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: yah lah okay. I know i'm damn ego. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-2644299843538336205?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/2644299843538336205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=2644299843538336205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2644299843538336205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/2644299843538336205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/march-hols.html' title='MARCH HOLS'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-4254470684476865846</id><published>2007-03-08T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T07:38:27.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA. FRENCH KISSING</title><content type='html'>Sharlyn bought cola sweets. They are kinda long, just like strings.&lt;br /&gt;Sharlyn can make knots on her sweet with her tongue.&lt;br /&gt;She claims it makes your french kissing skills better!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know Sharlyn, you love me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back home together, we started talking about french kissing.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS DAMN FUNNY MAN.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharlyn bought me an easter egg! It was damn nice, the chocolate and all.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't care about my throat.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, so what if I've problems swallowing stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-4254470684476865846?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/4254470684476865846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=4254470684476865846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4254470684476865846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/4254470684476865846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/haha-french-kissing.html' title='HAHA. FRENCH KISSING'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8511482722767426763</id><published>2007-03-07T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:26.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKING EMOSHIT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, it should be quite obvious that I didn't go training today. I'm sick. Have a slight fever and Faith says i've got a throat infection. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallowing water, food or any other substances hurts damn alot.&lt;br /&gt;My throat will have difficulty swallowing. Pffffft.&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating chocolates and all the junk food now.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates makes me happy, so i've got to eat it. Feeling like some emoshit.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling emoshit is worse than feeling sick.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, i'm eating my hello panda, pocky, yan yan&amp; cadbury choclates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a top from Forever21 yesterday. Tsk, I prefer the 3/4 pants ): Shall buy it next week. Hohoho. Then I shall save up for my Adidas Originals for the following three weeks! And Charm, next time we go shopping, i'll be wearing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; Adidas Originals and you'll be wearing shiny &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; Adidas Originals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARMAINE KOH.&lt;br /&gt;We can't go shopping during March Hols! I've not enough money! ): But we can still go out! Go Wild Wild Wet to suntan again okay! :D I've lost my tan lines. Boooo. We can go to Sentosa too! :D you, me, suzanna and shivani kay! LOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHARLYN WONG.&lt;br /&gt;Hey girl, I hope you're okay man. Heard that you were kinda depressed of _____. Is it true? EH YOU, anything happen you can call me okay. I promise i'll be open 24/7 for you. I LOVE YOU. And why you never come school today huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAPHNE TESSA LEE.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so so sorry I didn't pick up your call cause I was sleeping ): that will never happen again. Tsk, I know i'm such a horrible friend. I'm really really really sorry okay. I'll put my hp on my head next time so that when you call me, i can feel the vibration and wake up! :D I love you loads loads loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My immune system has gone way down suddenly. Tsk. I should eat more iron! WAIT. Does iron help? SHITO. What was that thingy that helps uh =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039124595494148706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Re6RHwVc2mI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hsEezXHBlg8/s320/06-03-07_1625+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I LOVE MY DEAREST ELENNA &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wished you were here with me;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess you just can't make it huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039142844810189426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Re6huAVc2nI/AAAAAAAAAHU/SUVf9vRTvpI/s320/DSC01032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG, THIS CHEERED ME UP. LOOKS DAMN REAL RIGHT! :D HAHA. I CAN GO JOIN MEDIACORP BECAUSE THEY ALWAYS DO THIS KIND OF STUFF. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp;my sore throat, cough and fever just got worse.&lt;br /&gt;Boooo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;/Edit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8511482722767426763?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8511482722767426763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8511482722767426763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8511482722767426763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8511482722767426763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/fucking-emoshit.html' title='FUCKING EMOSHIT.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Re6RHwVc2mI/AAAAAAAAAHM/hsEezXHBlg8/s72-c/06-03-07_1625+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-8989796865723508905</id><published>2007-03-05T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T05:17:10.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SHOPPING. ONLY STUDYING.</title><content type='html'>Zomg, I'm in really deep shit. I forgot to bring home my file and I can't freaking type out the Geography article questions. Dammit. Mr Ang wants to check our Maths files tmr! Shito. It's not exactly ready either! ): And I've got tuition homework that I haven't done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;OMG, WEIHUI. PLEASE CUT DOWN ON ALL YOUR SHOPPING AND STUDY PLEASE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go study A Maths and Maths tmr at Marine Parade Library :DDDD Shall drag someone to go study with me! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to VJC to run sports day heats! Running 4x400m relay. Yeahh, so after that, had training at VJ. Did damn alot of drills with Guan Jun. Zzzzzz. He reminds me of someone. HAHA. Mr Wong was being super lenient today. Slacked like shit. Reached home at around 8pm =/ Damn damn tired man. I can't wait for this Sat. I miss Audrey like fuckshit loads. Like, how spastic and blur she is. HAHAHA. Bet she's missing me fuckshit loads too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear i'm gonna be one of the people who got blacklisted by Mrs Lim-Neo real soon. Boooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to give it one last shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm whacking for the last time, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Please don't disappoint me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37836804-8989796865723508905?l=-adieu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/feeds/8989796865723508905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37836804&amp;postID=8989796865723508905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8989796865723508905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37836804/posts/default/8989796865723508905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-adieu.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-shopping-only-studying.html' title='NO SHOPPING. ONLY STUDYING.'/><author><name>weihui .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15694779400394325260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37836804.post-396024850391693898</id><published>2007-03-02T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:45:27.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>not that typical kind of girl you can get away with ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;020307 Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Had lessons and everything. Huang, Huixin and I missed the O-Levels talk! -.- Cause we went to Parkway and took the wrong bus back to school. And we had to walk back. Thus, being late! We jogged back to school okay! &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt;. And by the time we reached school, the talk ended. The talk was only 10 mins. How lame is that man. Went training after that. Training was a killer, haha. Played with Kenny and ZOMGODNESS. He gave me damn damn damn damn alot of chance and I still got thrashed. Don't I just rock. Daphne came over to my house to bathe before going off for Jazz&amp;Chels' party (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked more than 4 km. Cause Daph and I got lost. Took 2 hours to reach their bungalow. Daph and I have really really really terrible sense of directions, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz&amp;amp;Chels' party was rather fun lah. Rachel, Chloe, Jazz, Daph, Chels, Nigel, Naresh, David and I stayed over! (: Talked damn alot of crap man, hahaha. We play games like CHUBBY BUNNY. Omg, so damn funny! It's like you have to stuff as much marshmallows into your mouth, and each time after you put one, you have to say "Chubby Bunny". David only stuffed 6 and Naresh stuffed 4 or 5 o.0 JIALAT STUFFED 11 CANNNNN :DDD Girls just rock. Jazz stuffed 3 or 4. HAHA. Jialat just has the weirdest games man. But they are all really really hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 2AM. Too tired. Went to sleep (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Jazz&amp;Chels looked really pretty on their birthday. HAH. I bet you're swearing cause you didn't go, aren't you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;030307 Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up 7 am cause I suddenly realised my face was damn close to Daphne's face and that Chloe wasn't sleeping in the middle anymore! o.0 Hahaha, it was too cold and she decided to sleep in the living room. Slacked till 8.45am then Naresh, Daph, Chloe and I walked to the foyer of the whole Aloha Loyang place. Reached there at 8.57 just to realise we missed the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~!@#$%^*)+)(*&amp;amp;^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#^!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naresh called a cab and gave us a lift to Pasir Ris MRT! Thanks dude! Yeah, so Chloe, Daph and I took the MRT. Chloe dropped at Bedok whereas Daphne and I took it all the way to Bukit Batok! o.0 o.0 o.0 Dropped at Bukit Batok and cabbed to the whatever-name club to watch bowling! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supported Audrey! Uh huh baby, she got second for that week lah can. Is she like PRO or WHAT :D Ummmm, saw damn alot of people. Saw Paul, Christopher, Jack, Edlyn, Elaina, Dianne and ummm. AUDREY. Can't think of anyone else :/ Edlyn is bloody pro. She got first -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered something. I think Brandon is cute! HAHAHA. Too bad he's too young. Lol. He's just a sec 2, fourteen-year-old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;boy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by the way. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;I won't deny that I might have liked him if he was like sec 4. But tsk, I don't fall for people easily. &lt;/span&gt;But damn, he's really cute! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Drey's house after that! :D Taught her a little tweeny weeny bit of Surds that I know. Hope that helped (: Took a photo with my BIG RED sunglasses and dared Audrey to set that as her wallpaper for a week till I see her again. If she really does that, I'll treat her pastamania! Haha, I loook so hot as her wallpaper(just kidding lah). Went down to TM shortly after that, ate MOS burger. Walked around in search of Audrey's shades too! Gave up then took neoprints. Omg, I haven't taken neoprints since a million years ago. Hahaha, but it was really fun man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038036335906410082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/ReqzWtc2TmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/VotJczL82Vs/s320/yeahh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038036340201377394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/ReqzW9c2TnI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8UQGUA3KGvs/s320/shades.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Century Square and walked around. And Audrey's slipper got stuck at the escalator. Basically, just imagine the escalator thingy eating up her slipper! I was worried and shocked(at first), but after see the slipper, it was like bloody bloody funny man! Haha, went to Yellow to buy drey's new slippers after that (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038036344496344706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/ReqzXNc2ToI/AAAAAAAAAGk/F2llR194Se8/s320/ahh005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that. I had a super super super enjoyable day! I LOOOOOOVE AUDREY ALOT! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;040307 Sunday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 815 for my tuition which was at 830. I mean, I getting tutored by my neighbour who got like 270+ for PSLE, a single digit for O Levels, a Rafflesian. Aiyah, what I'm trying to say is that he's bloody freaking smart. I feel as though my A Maths and E Maths improved tremdously because I seemed to have understood everything suddenly. Herman makes the lesson super interesting. GOOD TUTOR :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to tampines MRT to meet Charmaine after that. Hahaha, she waited for me for an hour. NOT because i'm late but because she's one and a half hours early. Hohoho, shopped FOR her. Went Topshop, Dorothy Perkins, Mango and, you know, those typical shops. ZOMG. I like this dress from Topshop. But it's like a hundred bucks. I simply must save for it. IT's &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;GORGEOUSIMMO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It's damn bloody freaking HOT man. Loves &lt;3&gt;Charmaine spent alot alot of ka-ching. Almost $300 I think! And hahaha, I was making her try all my favourite shops! Whooohoo. She'll come to see that Dorothy Perkins and Topshop are the best-est shops in the world one day (: After everything, she got really broke and we went to Macs to slack. Talked mostly about _____. Tsk, it just makes me wonder. Why are we quarrelling so much nowadays. Anyway, Charmaine Koh! We have to go shopping again. And the next time we shop, i'll bring $1000 and we will buy all the nice gorgeous stuff from Dorothy Perkins, Mango, Topshop and Forever 21 okay! Oh yes, I'll buy the really HOT red Adidas Originals too! I love love love love you dearest! &lt;3333&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Ntc2TpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Cy9G47MmUJw/s1600-h/DSCN8236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038044977380609682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Ntc2TpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Cy9G47MmUJw/s320/DSCN8236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7N9c2TqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QArF_abbovk/s1600-h/DSCN8238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038044981675576994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7N9c2TqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/QArF_abbovk/s320/DSCN8238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I'm retarded. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Odc2TrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/D5xL3ph6cUU/s1600-h/DSCN8247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038044990265511602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Odc2TrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/D5xL3ph6cUU/s320/DSCN8247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Otc2TsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ts8STXs9ruE/s1600-h/DSCN8251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038044994560478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_aT5BqO8sY/Req7Otc2TsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ts8STXs9ruE/s320/DSCN8251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: I just remembered. Charmaine was really mean because I suddenly told her I remembered I fell down in the Wallet Shop when I was with her that time. And she couldn't stop laughing. Damn, she's evil. 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